It's been a warm fall but we finally got the hard frost that I long for. I love going outside early and seeing the grasses and plants and shrubs outlined in silvery white; it's a brief moment for as soon as the day warms up it melts and all the white lines disappear. I'm waiting for the first ice on the pond.
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ribbons of frost, 2014 |
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frost outlines the leaves, 2014 |
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one last brilliant maple leaf, 2014 |
Your blogs are as inspiring to me as your morning walks are to you. I love the way you interact with your environment.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Sharon, what a lovely thing to say!
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