Merry Christmas

Walking home from the radio show this morning was a winter wonderland. Even at 9am it was still below zero and the hoar frost covered all the trees and bushes. Since the journey to the station and back is only a couple of miles, I usually walk to the park and do a few miles there before returning to the house. That way I get my daily mileage in and get some private time since I don't (or won't) answer my phone while walking in the morning. The only bad thing was the breeze that dropped the wind chill down to -35 or lower. Made it painful to take off my gloves to use my cell phone to snap pictures of the wonderland I was walking through. But I did it for you, my loyal readers. So without further ado, here is some what I saw as I wondered the park this morning.

The evergreens had a dusting of snow and hoarfrost.

The bushes were hairy with hoarfrost.

The trees reached into the pure blue skies with fingers of white.

The path curved through white fingered bushes.

Some of the bushes were out to get me!

And others looked like they'd been gotten.

Merry Christmas to All

And to All a Good Night