Living on a hill is another "edge" in my life. We frequently miss the first couple of frosts each autumn. This allows us to have a few more salads, and even the pesto can wait until October.
This morning, the last flowers are specially fringed in frost.
The vegetables have a look of elegance.
The meadow also had its own beauty.
The water barrels did not freeze, but they looked Goldsworthy-ish.
i love mornings like this one. glad you were out to capture it!
ReplyDeleteNice. We'll have to venture out one of these frosty mornings for morning meeting.
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