Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Frosty Morning, November 17


The sun shone and the world glittered. The grasses on the prairie sparkled.


We  headed for the path around Cedar Pond.


The far side of the pond reflected in the still water.


Along the edge of the pond we saw a light coating of ice.


After we circled the pond we looked again...
                                                           at the grasses...

                
                                 ... and at the leaves.

1 comment:

Far Side of Fifty said...

Frost is a wonderful early winter accent! :)