Some days, it’s clear I live in a magical fairyland.
It’s warmed up again, enough for there to be fog last night. Which promptly became frost on anything it touched.

The view of our spruce grove from our driveway gate.
Usually, it goes away rather quickly when the sun comes out, but it’s been overcast and still a bit foggy, so the magical fairyland remains.
So gorgeous.
The Re-Farmer
