Mere seconds into my travels, a chilly wind raked against my face, burning my skin. Howling around me kept me aware. My feet slipped over ice and snow. The pathway couldn’t have been any wider than two feet, stretching and zigzagging into the distance, along the lake. Frozen earth, fallen branches, and cold sandstone comprised the pathway. Carefully, I moved forward, one step after the next, keeping my balance and preventing an untimely fall.