We had a week of -10˚C frosts, so we just had to get out and explore our frosty environment.
We also enjoyed the first two lines of a poem called
'Frosty Ghosts' by Sydney Victoria.
Frosty ghosts escape my throat,
Showing themselves in the damp winter air.
Her lines inspired us to write about frost too, especially when we saw these frosty footprints in the grass!
(Click on the image to enlarge it for reading)
What is the weather like at your place?
Snow and frost is always such a catalyst for creativity! I loved reading this post, although I certainly hope the cold nights hold off for a little bit here.
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