I’m a little behind, but I really wanted to post these images from the other day.

With the first real cold snap in the area, the air was frigid, but the ground still hadn’t experienced a hard freeze — which makes for ideal conditions for a frost flower bloom. (Or so I’ve been told.)

So I bundled up, put a sweater on the dog, and headed to the spot in the park where my only frost flower sighting has ever taken place — hopeful…hopeful…hopeful….

And there they were!!!

Each one their own little work of art.

So many different shapes.

And sizes.

The above was my favorite because I thought they looked like they were dancing.

Anyway, it was magical.

And needed to be shared.

Enjoy!