weather frost fog

In the early morning, there was fog. The cars were covered in a white sheet, with beads of ice threaded in, like bobbles in knitting. The grass was also rimed, with patches of wet green where the sun had shone for a while.

The sun was very bright, diffused through the fog. The air shone. The trees' silhouettes looked filigree in the mist. They were staggered in planes; the foremost tree was dark brown, the one behind a shadowy slate, the furthest was hazy and shimmered in the fog.