It’s been a winter to remember across Ontario. With temperatures plunging below −30°C and relentless snowfall sweeping in from every direction, Lake Erie has transformed into something unrecognizable. From the air, frozen waves and fractured chunks of ice stretch endlessly into the horizon, a landscape sculpted by wind, cold, and time itself. As the sun rose to the east and the moon drifted beyond the western sky, trekking across this silent, frozen expanse felt less like Earth, and more like wandering through the remains of another world.
