Going Sledding
On that fateful day, Viktar could barely contain his excitement. He grabbed his sled and headed out to play. He just couldn’t wait to roll down the snowy hills surrounding the river.
The Neman River formed beautiful snowy hills in the winter. They were especially great where the river’s edge usually was during the summer months. However, the ten-year-old had no idea of how fragile the ice that coated the river could be.