Jack Pays a Visit

Crawled out of bed half an hour later than usual. Ablutions over I checked the outside temperature. 7.4C. Not too bad. Sky 90% clear. Sun rising. What a surprise as I felt the grass crunch underfoot as I checked the back garden for doggy deposits before we went walkabout.

Jack Frost had been a-visiting.





Frost patterns on the top of a plastic garden store:





On our perambulation through the village it was obvious the roads had been salted.
After breakfast I had a look at my weather recordings for this morning:



There had been a steady overnight drop in air temperature to 4.3C with no breeze.