Today I took a walk around my favorite city lake to see if there were any animals or strange happenings to get into a photo. No animals of note, and no odd occurrences to report today, but it was still nice to be out and about.
It was still misty from a morning fog that refused to burn off. The tree below stands next to the lake. The mostly puddled lake surface is in the background.
Even in a year when the temperatures are near record highs for winter, it is possible to ice fish in St Paul. This guy was very much at home, walking on frozen water on Lake Como. He's braver or, at least, more foolhardy, than I am.
So I'm agreeing with Martina and the others in hoping that the rules of tennis can be applied and obeyed by the grunters (screamers) so that this activity can be removed from competitive tennis courts.