My morning walk the next day was across frosty grass. Brisk but pleasant. There is something lovely about crisp sunny cold. While the mountains where I live gets cold it is so often misty as well, a damp kind of cold.
"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring"
William Wordsworth
I am with you - brisk, sunny cold is invigorating. Lovely shot, Joan.
ReplyDeleteYou can both have frost and cold. I don't like any kind of cold except Brisbane cold, which is not realy cold, just cool.Lovely shots of the frost.
ReplyDeleteWuuuaaaah. Brrrrrrr.
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So pretty!
ReplyDeleteWow, frost in the land of sun!
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