We woke up to a very frosty but beautiful morning.
The night was clear, no coastal fog, and that means frost. It also usually means a beautiful sunny day, but cold. The heavy wind seems to have disappeared, blowing somewhere else. I guess there's a lot of snow dumped onto the Sierra.
The reminders of summer looked pretty cold as well.
All the water was frozen including everything that it holds.
But the frost painted all these amazing pictures, I couldn't help but just love it. No matter the cold.
Have a lovely Thanksgiving!