Thomson, IL, January 2004. What was amazing was that it only took a single evening for the entire river to freeze. That meant that the bald Eagles in the area came to feed at the open hole in the ice right by the cabin I was staying in (thanks, Bill). Maybe tomorrow I'll give you a picture of one of the eagles.
If you're wondering (or maybe not) why I've been sparse on posting for the past week, I have a book to finish by this time next week. Things are on schedule, but postings might be rare until I get it done this coming weekend.
And GO BUCKS! BEAT THE PUGILENT CELTS!
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