Now that’s cold! That’s not just snow covering the ground and those rolls of hay. It’s fog. Yes, fog! It had been very foggy the night before, and, with night time temps of 0 degrees, the fog just fell as ice onto everything. Roads. Telephone lines. Trees. Everything was covered with about 1/4″ of ice.
I drove down a farm road behind our motel and shot several images of a homestead, complete with frozen windmills and barns. I liked this one the best of the bunch. To me, it really says cold. And, believe me, it was.




