This is at the airport near my home in Colorado. It's the airport where my dad hangered his plane, and it was similar in size to the one in the picture. I like this scene because the resolution is spotty, and it looks like a painting more than a photo, and I like how the foothills look there in background.

Here is how it probably looks at my place in Colorado right now. The fish are under the ice, lying low, waiting for warmer weather.
