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The cat walk on the pier at South Haven when it's covered in ice and glitters brighter then Broadway.

Looking out at the snow and then rolling back over and snuggling with my lover.

Driving up by Harbor Springs and comming over the hill and seeing all the trees frosted with snow. It is amazing the way it glows and then explodes into sparkles when the wind hits them.

Ice caves on Lake Michigan.

Snowboarding.

Breaking the ice on puddles and standing there smelling smoke from the fireplace.
 
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