Well, we HOPE it's the last one! Right?...all you waiting-to-plant-my-garden people? It gave us a little beauty and a little damage but, of course, several photos to post, too...
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| The morning was cold, down to at least 32, and the schoolkids had to bundle up... |
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| ...I had to bring our tomato seedlings inside the night before... |
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| ...and many new leaves of the outdoor trees and plants got frost-bitten. |
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| But the frosty scenes were beautiful, it looked like a dusting of snow. |
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| Aren't the ice crystals lovely? Looks like white fur growing on the deck railing! |
Out of whose womb came the ice? and the hoary frost of heaven, who hath gendered it?
(Job 38:29)
He casteth forth his ice like morsels: who can stand before his cold? (Psalm 147:17)
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