We enjoyed a beautiful fogged-filled morning last week. The fog was especially thick and since it was so cold (okay, so it was barely freezing) the fog litterally froze on contact to some things such as blades of grass, leaves, and metal such as this mailbox.
I could not help imagining that the mailboxes looked like they had been blanketed by fuzzy fleece. They had the appearance of salted margarita glasses and the visual texture of pipe cleaners.
It was such a beautiful morning indeed.