Quite a few years ago, some friends of mine and I went up to Algonquin Park to do some snowshoeing while staying at a nearby local hostel. It was really cold that winter; to the point that snow in Algonquin had frozen.
What we didn’t expect was to find ice everywhere. I laugh when I think back to the time when one by one, each of us slipped, fell, and slid into one another down the hiking trail.
The best part I think of is when we stumbled upon the largest icicle I’ve ever seen while hiking the Bat Lake trail (I think). We did take pictures next to it but I think this picture really shows how large it is compared to the trees.