Sunday Selections was originally brought to us by Kim, of Frogpondsrock, as an ongoing meme where participants could post previously unused photos languishing in their files.
The meme is now continued by River at Drifting through life. The rules are so simple as to be almost non-existent. Post some photos under the title Sunday Selections and link back to River. Clicking on any of the photos will make them embiggen.
Like River I usually run with a theme. Winter has started and this last week has been on the brisk side. By Thursday morning our temperatures had been in the minus range more often and for longer than we had made it to positive figures. Most days we struggled to get to double digits.
Crisp, clear, and I think beautiful. The cats don't agree.
After a few cold mornings my slow moving brain remembered something I was sent earlier this year. Photos of frozen bubbles.
So the next photos are of a chilly experiment. I headed out just after first light, armed with detergent, a piece of wire twisted so I could blow bubbles and my camera. I really needed more arms. There was a frost, and the weather boffins had told us that we would have a temperature of around minus four C.
The bubble had certainly started to freeze. They lasted nearly ten minutes before popping, and left a shell behind...
Not a complete failure, but it obviously needs to get colder. Which it will. So this mad woman will be doing camera dances in future chilly dawns.
The meme is now continued by River at Drifting through life. The rules are so simple as to be almost non-existent. Post some photos under the title Sunday Selections and link back to River. Clicking on any of the photos will make them embiggen.
Like River I usually run with a theme. Winter has started and this last week has been on the brisk side. By Thursday morning our temperatures had been in the minus range more often and for longer than we had made it to positive figures. Most days we struggled to get to double digits.
Crisp, clear, and I think beautiful. The cats don't agree.
After a few cold mornings my slow moving brain remembered something I was sent earlier this year. Photos of frozen bubbles.
So the next photos are of a chilly experiment. I headed out just after first light, armed with detergent, a piece of wire twisted so I could blow bubbles and my camera. I really needed more arms. There was a frost, and the weather boffins had told us that we would have a temperature of around minus four C.
Not a complete failure, but it obviously needs to get colder. Which it will. So this mad woman will be doing camera dances in future chilly dawns.
