Fresh when it gets here from
Thursday, January 29, 2009
There was indeed freezing fog this morning. The stuff freezes and falls to the ground, leaving a layer of frost on everything. What doesn't freeze hangs in the air, thick and heavy, chilling the lungs with every intake of breath.
This was the view down the street:
Hard to see the layer of frost on the mailboxes, cars, and grass. Here's the top of our car:
Kind of an interesting pattern, but it's also obvious that I'll be hitting the car wash soon!
On tap for today, another in the Publishing Myths series.
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