Thursday, April 5th, 2018
Last year’s weeds.
Who would’ve known that the giant weed that I tried to pull and get rid of all summer would make the blog the following April.
The hoar frost sure was gorgeous this morning though. I drove along the Crow River on my way to one of my small groups, and the frost with the open, flowing (sometimes steamy) water was like eye candy.
I took this next one early this morning before the sun had really started to come up, when the fog was still visible, and the Bald Eagle was in the tree! He’s a small speck, but he’s there!
I just loved how you could see the line of fog. Everything underneath the line was so clear and crisp, but things in it were hazy and distorted.
A beautiful visual treat for sure.