Lake Baikal II
Out on the frozen lake surface the temperature is swiftly dropping with the setting sun, the world is turning golden in the last rays of the day which reflect off the slabs of ice exposed by the wind beneath the snow. It bounces across to us from the far horizon in shimmering sparkles and glinting winks.
Turning slowly in a complete circle we can see far across the ice in every direction to the distant shorelines and beyond. There is an eerie silence on the lake when the wind is so still, only disturbed by the frightening cracks the shatter the quiet with their shot like explosions across the surface beneath our feet. An adventurous place, exotic and remote and epically breathtaking to experience.