Hard Frost

When Jake and I left for our walk at 6:45 a.m., the temperature was 25º F (-3.9º C). When we got back home 55 minutes later, the temperature had dropped to 24º F (-4.4º C). We had been getting light frost for the past two weeks. This morning was the first hard frost.

Marble trying to warm herself in the cold sunrise

Our Burning Bush

Jake under half moon at sunset

Spunk lying on my lap in front of the fireplace in the library

52 thoughts on “Hard Frost

  1. The image that keeps drawing me back to it is Jake at sunset. You have captured the feeling of the first coldest day of fall in the high desert.
    🙂

  2. What the what? My comment could not be posted? Take two…

    Wow you have had a hard frost before we have (or before I noticed, anyway). I LOVE the rose pics… Marble looks so regal and Spunk so comfy. I now miss my burning bush even more…

  3. Wow, we haven’t had a hard frost here, yet. We should have had one, by now. But the weather has been so screwed up for the last several years, although it started a couple of decades ago.

    I recall walking in early November snow that was deeper than my calf high boots. Now, less snow (not good for the water table) and warmer winters. The warmer winters are darker, and the darker lasts longer.

    The darkness used to kick in around mid December until early February. Now it’s early November until mid March. Then it’s suddenly summer. xx

    • And you go from the winter blues to having to cure for the summertime blues in an instance. Things are always changing. Thanks, Resa.

      • Yes… change.. time … change
        “Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
        Crawls in its pity path from day to day
        To the last syllable of recorded time,” – The Bard

  4. WOW! Those shots of frost on the roses are stunning… The opening shot —any photographer would be damn proud to have that in their collection 😊!🌷🌷🌷 Stay warm, my friend!

    • Thanks, Randall. Frost freezing what moisture it can pull out of our dry air creates interesting patterns.

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