06/19/2026
To see Iceland has always been a personal dream of mine, and walk it's famous diamond beaches. Some of the ice was so clear it looked like polished glass. But this was about as close as I could get to that. Winds were whipping at near 60 mph. Nocking down trees and cutting off power for tens of thousands state wide as of March 13-2026. Was hard to get a clear shot with red frozen hands and constant spray on the lends. Even the dogs would only stay out for a few minutes before ditching me and running back to Steff in the car.
Shortly after, the pattern shifts again, on a more spring wards path. And unknowingly, this would be my final trip to Holland for a while. The final chapter of the snow and ice that went out in some sort of grand cosmic explosion. So radiant as it was breaf. Whiplash with the wind as I was frozen still. The grand final on Lake Michigans diamond beach.