More like frozen fog, really. During the last couple of nights the Rogue Valley has been blanketed with cold, thick fog, and the footprint it leaves on everything it touches is a magical thing to see. White, spiky frost covers every twig, park bench and blade of grass. Jay and I were fortunate to have it linger long enough into the day so that we could do some lunch break photographing. These are a few shots taken at the North Mountain Park Nature Center here in Ashland.