Once a year, maybe, weather conditions are just right to produce hoar frost and rime. When the sun comes out, the world turns magical for a few brief hours.
Several trees, including spruce and birch in the front yard of suburban house laden with thick white frost crystals against a bright blue sky.
A large aspen tree laden with thick white frost crystals against a clear bright blue sky.
A bluster of dried, frozen black berries (pin cherries) laden with thick white frost crystals.
Two brown wooden benches beside a snowy path, behind which are bushes laden with thick white frost crystals.