First Frost

We took our morning walk today and had a bit of a rude awakening.  The temperature had dropped considerably overnight, our breath was visible as we walked, and our fingers quickly grew stiff and wooden in the cold air.  The open areas of grass were coated with our first frost of the fall season, looking like hammered silver in the faint early morning light.

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