Drift ice, from the air

Any idea where, between Chicago and Long Island, this is? It looked like the strip to the north was snow-covered land, but an ice floe in a lake?

I could imagine hopping from one bobbing chunk to another, the water sloshing over the edges and threatening the tips of my boots; or sitting cross-legged and paddling “out to sea” with a curious seal poking out of the surface to stare with deep black eyes.

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