Little Lady Icicle is coming from the north-land,
Benumbing all the north-land where'er her feet may go;
With a fringe of frost before her
And a crystal garment o'er her,
Little Lady Icicle is coming with the snow.

- 'Lady Icicle' Emily Pauline Johnson

Some of the snow is beginning to melt - perfect for icicles forming! Had a laugh at work today - the snow from the roof of the (very high) building came down a couple of times in a big clump. Of course when we heard the thump, half the office ran to the window to see - some poor bugger got caught in the second one. Only his dignity was bruised :)