“How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icic

“How to Commit the Perfect Murder" was an old game in heaven. I always chose the icicle: the weapon melts away.”  - Alice Sebold, The Lovely BonesThis behemoth of an ice club had been growing on the back patio for a few days. We named it Ivan, and it became a part of the family. Unfortunately, Ivan started to melt yesterday, so we gave it a proper sendoff and took some photos to remember it by. :) -- source link

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