Looks like a village on Bear Pond. Trucks drive down the 'pond' road and park next to their ice fishing shacks aka shanties aka huts aka shelters. And, it was below zero today! My mother and I speculate on what drives these people to sit out on the ice, in the freezing cold, to fish. It has to be a subculture. A subculture of good friends.
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