Comes the Sun

I am sorry to be going on about it but this winter is becoming decidedly tiresome. In spite of the glorious blue sky sunny day, for our morning walk the wind chill temperature was reckoned (by the Bureau of Meteorology) to be -10 degrees. Now that is enough!! As a native born and bred Australian (even a Blue Mountains Australian) I am not psychologically prepared for such conditions. Brrrr. I thought I heard machine gun fire at one point but then I realised it was my teeth chattering.

Here is the morning frost on the roof of my car ... which was left out in the cold last night. Sometimes lens flare does pretty things with the light. I'll take it and happily pretend that I meant for this effect all along.