Ghostly Skaters

Earlier this evening stepped out of the car on my driveway and I could hear music in the distance.  I thought is was a car radio across the street but it was actually music from down at the lake drifting up toward the house.  It turns out that the Lake was having a family skate night.  I went there and the music was VERY loud, the air was bone-chillingly cold and the smell of burnt popcorn filled the air.  It was clear to me that for these kids, it is a wonderful time to be young and alive – and on skates!

The picture below shows their ghostly images moving across the lake ice.