This morning when I woke up everything was white and dusty outside of my window. The city was dressed in a dense light fog and frost had put a nice white glaze onto everything.
I rode my bike to the farmers market and witnessed the calm beauty of houses, trees, yards and alleys. Even my coat as I was riding started to get it's own white finish.
A perfect winter morning.
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