Or maybe it’s rime ice, I’m not sure.
Whichever it is, it’s pretty. If it’s got to be cold outside, it may as well look nice.
Frosty morning
frost
Christmas frost
It cooled off a bit overnight, and I liked the light shining through the frost on the farmhouse door this morning.
Frosty morning
I got a few photos before the breeze blew all the frost off the branches and the grasses.
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Fog in the morning and then clouds in the afternoon. It was grey, but picturesque all the same.
Even frostier
It must have been another misty Manitoba morning evening last night, because there was even more frost (edit: probably rime ice) on the branches and everywhere else. So when I went to pick up the week’s groceries, I grabbed my camera, too.
Frosty
It was a misty Manitoba morning¹, but then the clouds cleared about 11 AM and the sun came out. I grabbed my camera and headed out at noon to see what I could see.
Taken out my upstairs window 
Taken out my upstairs window 
On the side of 50th Street 
I do like that sky 
Which of these three do you prefer? I can’t choose.
Focus on the fencepost 
Focus on the trees 
Focus on the foreground grasses
¹ I honestly thought that was the name of the song, but I was wrong.
Frosty morning
Stepping out to check the mail, I noticed the frost on the porch windowpanes, so I grabbed my camera.
I think I like it better in colour, but it’s hard to decide.
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Nerdy details: 50mm, 1/4000s, f/1.8, ISO 100.
Hoarfrost
Kathleen called at about 3 pm and said, “You should go outside and take some photos of the hoarfrost, since it looks cool right now”.
She was right.
Frosty
My darling wife called me on her way to work this morning to say I should go out and take pictures of my car before the sun came out. I didn’t get the message till 3½ hours later, but fortunately the sky had been cloudy all morning and the nifty frost patterns she’d noticed were still there.
