A light frost was covering everything this morning. First thing, Saturday mornings, Abby and I walk the path through the woods, although now it is a long cotton nightgown with a wool cardigan sweater and hood rather than the breezy cottons of summer. The green cup o’ tea even more welcome in my hand. As is usual I return Abby to the house and head back out with the camera.
Frost all around the girl’s teepee in the backyard. They made it themselves.
One evening while I cooked dinner.
Frost in the grass.
Frost turning the “starry night” moss to a dull color and texture.
And a frosty “sugar coating” to the newly fallen leaves.