Freezing fog

December 16th, 2013, 8am

It was -10.6°C with few clouds. The breeze was gentle.

It lines every pine needle, every blade of grass, every diamond in the chain link fences in a delicate sheath of ice. When the sun musters enough strength to get through the fog to your eyes, you find yourself in a sparkly icing wonderland.

Marcus, Cassie and David Wade said thanks.

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Jess Hutton

I write. I don't like shoes. I do like cheese.

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