The morning this was taken my hands went numb
and the temperature in the car was
-3 degrees Celsius.
Not that cold in many parts of the world,
however, after waiting on an
exposed platform for fog to clear and sun to rise,
I was barely able to hold my camera.
I have posted this a few times.
The very foreground is the outside edge of our
spouting/guttering which had what I call
a horizontal icicle, stalagmite, stalactite frozen
in mid-air and beginning to melt over
the edge of the gutter.
This was our first winter after moving from the farm.
Never seen it before or since.