A Frosty Morning

Saturday, December 2

When I first looked outside, I thought, “Wow, our car is dusty.” Then I realized that it was frost.

I went outside to find some frost, but almost waited too long. The morning sun had already melted most of it.

  The prettiest frost was on our tea leaves.

I also found a frosty berry on one of our fire bushes.

This has nothing to do with frost, but is two of the very few leaves left on a large fire bush in back of our house.

A frosty morning tells me that winter is just around the corner.