the morning bus ride, surprisingly not sardine-can full. perhaps many chose not to brave the -38˚C windchill to wait for the bus…
Tag: frost
welcome to vancouver
rare morning fog in northwest calgary
entrenched
I spent 2 hours last night digging out the packed snow and ice that was blocking the driveway, so janice could back the car out without pulling any important bits off the bottom. The pile on the left wasn’t there before I started, and has a fresh twin on the other side of the driveway (behind camera).
frosted
the trees behind our house, after a dose of whore frost.
Update: yes. I know it’s “hoar”. It was supposed to be a punny commentary on what the weather’s been doing to us this season. at least I chuckled…