The Glacier

Cool, still, serene. Like a giant pile of mint ice cream, it's cold and crisp. It's as white as the clouds and smells fresh, like cold rain. The melted water that falls from the ice mass is wonderful. After a walk I couldn't resist dunking my head in to cool off. An immediate rush of freshness covered my head. The water dripped down my back the whole walk to the bus. It was refreshing and calming.