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.
The above was my favorite because I thought they looked like they were dancing.
Anyway, it was magical.
And needed to be shared.