Found these crazy little ice monsters while hunting rabbits and ducks in Nantucket this winter. Two hawking buddies and I went out to spend some time with long-time friend Mark, (a.k.a. "The Bird-Man of Nantucket") and in trade for cooking him good meals at the end of each day, he guided us around the island and directed us to good hunting areas. It was a great trip. One that I hope to repeat. These icy phalluses were the result of a burst water pipe that ran to the outdoor shower behind a seasonal cottage. It was spraying a fine mist over 20 feet from the cottage.