Wow .
I remember falling through the ice in 1962 or so, it was very frightening, all the others ran off and I had to extricate my self and walk about 1/4 mile to the house, I was blue by the time I got inside .
We had lakes a plenty in New Hampshire and every so often one kid would walk near the thinner part where the water was flowing out and fall in .
This looks interesting but too dangerous to me .
The sounds are neat ~ I too remember the loud CRACK of the ice fracturing .
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-Nate
1982 240D 408,XXX miles
Ignorance is the mother of suspicion and fear is the father
I did then what I knew how to do ~ now that I know better I do better
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