It was quite a frosty and foggy start this morning. The sun gradually broke through and the mist could be seen hanging in the valley across the hillside. Shady areas in the garden didn't thaw out all day and the grass remained crisp and sparkly. Despite freezing fingers, I rushed out with the camera before the usual Tuesday jobs. Why does everything look so pretty when dusted with hoar frost? I did feel a tad sorry for the Hellebores that had been silly enough to flower so early! More frosty vignettes can be seen here.
Full screen is best.
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