I don't like winter much. And the only thing I really like about winter is skiing, which I don't do anymore. So mostly winter it's just a hassle that makes everything a bit harder. But today when I passed a bridge on my way to work I saw what looked like an ice castle in the middle of a river stream. I had my camera with me so I decided to brave myself down to the river bank. The castle looked better from afar, but I discovered something else instead. Every sprig was covered with the most beautiful ice formations, that looked like they were made of handblown glass.