Frosted

For a few moments, the leaves of the wild roses in our hedgerow were lightly clad in frost this morning, each and every crystal clearly defined and sparkling like a gem in the early light.

Blue sky, silver and platinum frost crystals, russet and gold rose leaves dancing in the wind - who says there is no color about in November? One has only to look, and the best time for looking is just as the sun is rising over the bare trees.

Click on the photo for a better idea of how wonderful it all was...