Frosty Morning Walk

I love the band of peach through the fog, and the touches of pink in the clouds.

I love the band of peach through the fog, and the touches of pink in the clouds.

Frosty Branches

The light this morning was stunning.  I don’t even have words for how beautiful it was, and doubt the photos do it any justice.  It was crisp this morning, with all the trees and grasses covered in thick frost.  There were banks of fog swirling around close to the river; alternating between showing the water and mountains, and obscuring them.  The sky was dotted with fluffy clouds, and the mountains all had a generous coating of snow… the early morning positively glowed and showed off the most subtle colour palate of pastel tones.  And, it was blissfully quiet, without another person around, just the dog with me and the birds singing their wake up songs.

All in all, the perfect start to a Sunday.

I took several photos of the frosty branches, and love the difference in colour between the one facing east (above) and the one facing west.

I took several photos of the frosty branches, and love the difference in colour between the one facing east (above) and the one facing west.

Frosty Morning Walk

The sun was just beginning to come up, had I been an hour later, the frost on the trees would have been long gone.

The sun was just beginning to come up, had I been an hour later, the frost on the trees would have been long gone.

With the sun up, it was time to head for home.

With the sun up, it was time to head for home.

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