Temperatures were fairly balmy for my November in Nova Scotia and it wasn't until the end of our trip that they started to drop consistently below the freezing mark. There are very few things that can get me gleefully out the door at the cold crack of dawn like the sun glistening seductively off a good morning hoar frost. It's as if the already beautiful flora has been lovingly adorned with tiny icy jewels and each successive rimy capture makes me feel like a slightly richer man.
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