It's definitely cold here. I don't care if you're from Canada or Michigan or whatever. It was 27 degrees here last night and it's cold.
We bundle up ourselves in patchwork wrappings and we bundle up our plants in even sillier things:
We were covered in frost too. It's interesting to see those undulating, usually-green golf courses all sparkly and white.
The retention pond at Emma's school was just steaming in the sunrise.
Emma was fascinated with the crunchy grass and frosted weeds.
My little baby orange tree's blossoms that were just budding have all died. I hope there's still time for it to put out some new ones. I really want some oranges next year.
DAILY BLISS: blueberry pomegranate tea