As I went about my first jobs for the day (the first jobs of every day) of letting the dog off and feeding the chickens, I took a moment to watch my breath catch in the cold morning air.
Then it occurred to me. It was cold, blinking cold in fact.
And as I looked down there it was, the first frost of the year. Well hello Jack Frost.
Even though we are an hour North West of Brisbane it is the West part of the equation that does it.
So I flew inside for the camera and did a quick whip around and here is what Jack had been up to...
|He was on an out-door table|
|Jack was here|
|And in the Chicken pen|
|And in the Orchard - Not that Jessie noticed as she bounded along with toy in mouth|
|However she did decide that it was too cold to lie on the veranda in the sun|
It was apparently much better on a chair in the sun - Naughty Puppy
No doubt Jack will be back again so I will need to rig up some protection for a few plants around the garden. I will let you know how that goes.