The white on the grass shows the first frost. Last year this time, it had just snowed.
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The white on the grass shows the first frost. Last year this time, it had just snowed.
This is my backyard a couple days ago, on a misty afternoon. I live in the foothills of the Cascade Mountains, in Washington state, and often the bowl of the valley below my house fills with mist early and late. I’m on the edge of a wilderness, and my backyard looks like it!