Amid the humdrum weeks after Christmas, when winter starts to really soak into your bones and make you long for Spring, something special has been happening in Vienna.
This January has been the coldest in Austria in 11 years; the thermostat sticking stubbornly around 15 degrees Fahrenheit for weeks on end. This also means that, for the first time in 11 years, the Danube River has frozen over.
I first noticed it one day at work, after a foggy night had frozen onto the trees of the park next to my office, covering every branch and twig in ice that glittered in the sun.
As I looked out the window towards the river, I saw a little black stick figure walking in the middle of the Danube. I did a second-take. Is that a person?!
Now those of you from ghastly-cold places like Michigan and Siberia are probably rolling your eyes. I am sure this is hardly exciting for you. Well for me, and most others from moderate-weather places, it's mind blowing. Sure, I have experienced blizzards and ice-storms before, but those are typically weather flukes that strike, paralyze the world for a couple days, then melt back into respectable moderation. The type of sustained cold required to freeze over a massive river is a new experience for me.
And I'm not the only one who thinks it's cool. CNN even produced a short segment on the freezing of the Danube, with my office building visible in the background.
Today Jacob and I decided to dust off my languishing ice skates and spend some time on the river. I had never walked out on a frozen river (or lake) before, much less had so grand an ice skating rink available to me.
I was a bit nervous to see large patches of running water as we got off the bridge, until I realized that the heat generated by the trains was probably keeping the ice from forming in that particular area. As long as we stayed away from the bridge (and near the other people who were safely on top of the ice - not under it), we would be fine.
One of the coolest parts of being on the river was seeing the variations in how the ice had formed. In some areas the ice was a matte gray, giving way to steaks of deeper blue. In other areas it was clear that the ice had melted and broken away, then re-froze.
The most stunning sight was how the ice had formed, broken, and re-formed around permanent fixtures in the water, like this pedestrian draw-bridge.
Also, have you missed our faces? Well, here you go. You'll be seeing a lot more of them as we start posting pictures and stories from our upcoming trip to Taiwan!