It was a confluence of meteorological events, a sunny and calm, foggy, frosty day. One we have never seen in this combination. My husband and I were headed out to our daughter’s house, IPhone in hand, but we stopped along the way to take in the scenes.
A pine tree in its frosty spendor looked cold.
A stop by the park was in order on such a day. The sunlight on the frost-laden trees gave importance to every twig against the blue sky.
The white trunk of a birch glowed in the glorious sunlight.
This maple tree had a foggy backdrop.
A tree-lined street invited a photograph and a walk.
We may never see this combination of events again but the natural beauty was committed to memory and much appreciated.