Woke-up to a temperature of 32F/0C this misty morning. Each blade of dew-covered grass sparkled even though the sunlight was hiding behind a thick layer of gray clouds. It was not until I brushed against one of the branches of the lilac bush that I realized everything was sheeted in a thin coating of ice. I've never heard leaves on a healthy plant rattle before.
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