Driving up into the northern communities in the Yukon, it is minus forty-three out! The trees here are GORGEOUS! This doesn't show the incredible low hanging February sun that feels like endless morning, exquisite golden rays and long shadows for hours and hours - total photographer's heaven. But I liked the pure white fluffiness of the horefrost (I think it's called) that coats the tree branches and droops them down.
PS, I have very minimal internet here on the road so I haven't had a chance to look at anyone's pics lately. Look forward to catching up when I'm home next week.
