I'm sure I'm not telling you something you don't already know if you live in the northern part of the United States. This morning we had our first frost. I had to scrape my windshield before I went to church. On the way home from church I was in awe of the beautiful colors that were spread across the land ahead of me. I stopped periodically and took several photos.
The frost was receding as the roof was warmed by the sun.
My sister is a quilter. I want her to help me put together some fabric that matches these colors. I love this palette.