Every winter, my little sister and I iceskate at the pond behind our house.

The satellite images revealed rapidly shrinking icesheets across the polar regions.

She was iceskating on the frozen pond when she saw a fox.

She laced up her iceskates and stepped onto the frozen pond as the sun sank behind the trees.

She iceskates every Saturday with her friends at the local rink.

She iceskated gracefully across the frozen pond before the sun melted the surface.