Every winter the ice huts come out on Long Lake and the fishing challenge begins. On weekends people congregate and visit, while they all try to catch the elusive big fish. I don't know if they catch anything but they spend an awful lot of time trying. I thought I would paint the scene that I see out of my window every winter. The morning sun was just catching the tops of the trees casting shadows across the lake, placing some ice huts in shadow, while the others enjoyed the winter sun.
Every winter the ice huts come out on Long Lake and the fishing challenge begins. On weekends people congregate and visit, while they all try to catch the elusive big fish. I don't know if they catch anything but they spend an awful lot of time trying. I thought I would paint the scene that I see out of my window every winter. The morning sun was just catching the tops of the trees casting shadows across the lake, placing some ice huts in shadow, while the others enjoyed the winter sun.