Sometimes it gets cold in Florida...

...and that usually means I'm out of bed before 5 a.m. and out the door by 6, scrambling to make a picture of frost on something before the sun comes out and it melts away.

This time I headed for a U-pick blueberry farm where the proprietors had spent all night sleeping in 2 hour shifts and making sure their sprinklers were running to ice their bushes. The temperature bottomed out around 22 degrees, though the thermometer I photographed was in the path of a sprinkler and got stuck just under 30.

I know it's been forever since I've updated this, I'll be making an effort to be better about it.