On Sunday a light hoar frost was left as evidence of light fog:
Yesterday morning we awoke to dense fog. When the fog burned off, all around us was shrouded in ice crystals. The temperature was only 16 degrees Fahrenheit, but the sun's rays lent sparkle to the wonderland.
"I will bless the Lord at all times;
His praise shall continually be in my mouth.
"My soul shall make its boast in the Lord;
"The humble will hear it and rejoice.
"O magnify the Lord with me,
And let us praise Him together."