When I was growing up I loved walking to school on spring mornings especially if it had been a warm day the day before and had melted some snow. Over night the melted snow would freeze along the edge of the gutter or around the edges of puddles. It would form a thin layer of ice that was fun to walk on and hear it crunch under my feet as I walked. Yesterday morning we had a morning with spring ice along my driveway. I resisted crunching it under my feet and took a picture of it instead.