A Dance on Wild Ice

Snick, sweep, smooth-sharp, flow. The ice is an extension of the sky, stretching away from thin blades to a distant shore. You are invited to a world of wild ice and frozen forests. Here, two skaters dance on the season’s first ice—deep in the Canadian Rockies. Snick, sweep, smooth-sharp, flow. The ice is an extension of the sky, stretching away from thin blades to a distant shore. You are invited to a world of wild ice and frozen forests. Here, two skaters dance on the season’s first ice—deep in the Canadian Rockies. Snick, sweep, smooth-sharp, flow. The ice is an extension of the sky, stretching away from thin blades to a distant shore. You are invited to a world of wild ice and frozen forests. Here, two skaters dance on the season’s first ice—deep in the Canadian Rockies. Snick, sweep, smooth-sharp, flow. The ice is an extension of the sky, stretching away from thin blades to a distant shore. You are invited to a world of wild ice and frozen forests. Here, two skaters dance on the season’s first ice—deep in the Canadian Rockies.