Literally, as these words are being pounded out on the keyboard, the first frost of the season is slowly melting off the dead-but-don’t-know-it-yet flowers in the yard. It looks to be a clear, still morning, the normal harbinger of frost in October. Everything within five feet of the ground is coated in a fuzzy white blanket.
Finally, a First Frost
Finally, a First Frost
Finally, a First Frost
Literally, as these words are being pounded out on the keyboard, the first frost of the season is slowly melting off the dead-but-don’t-know-it-yet flowers in the yard. It looks to be a clear, still morning, the normal harbinger of frost in October. Everything within five feet of the ground is coated in a fuzzy white blanket.