this is my entry to the season hunt challenge frosty- icy.
if you are interested in joining here is the link:
https://ecency.com/hive-190931/@barbara-orenya/season-hunt-challenge-the-theme
when i go out in the morning and have to scrape the ice off my car windows i can't honestly say i feel good about it. sometimes it can be really hard to scrape but occasionally the ice makes such a fantastic design that i admire it then i get my camera. i feel bad about having to destroy such natural wonders but i comfort myself by realizing it would disappear anyway once the car warms up
"kind sir. do you remember me from your neighbor's roof last summer? now it's very cold. there's ice and frost everywhere and i am always feeling hungry. do you have any food you could spare for your feathered friend? anything will do, please sir."
"of course i remember you. you are the one who was screeching like a dinosaur at 3 a.m. waking up the whole neighborhood. but that's okay nowadays i sleep wonderfully and i brought you some nice lamb fat to help keep you warm!"
ha!! I feel very good about both images, and a caption :=)
hi @qwerrie. how are you? glad you like the post
I watched the fog out of my window... yesterday. waiting for the Spring to come, and bring another branch of topics. I hate frost and snow!
:)))))
if you get spring so early you are lucky. here we have to wait until april but january was rather mind and we have no snow left now. this time last year the sea had frozen
no! we still have ice on the river in April, and sometimes (rarely) even in the beginning of May... but then it is already broken and drifting. but February and March are basically still winter and very cold.
Fascinating design made by nature 😉 Thanks for the bonus bird 😄
it's not often such amazing designs form on the car windows. and even more rarely on the whole car most days it's just plain ice. i've tried to find out what causes the design one day but not others and have only found partial explanations.
and yes isn't that gull sweet! i am convinced it recognizes me from when it was a fledgling