What I thought was frost-encrusted pussy willow turned out to be alder buds!

As the sun chased away the shadows it gently melted the delicate spikes of ice. 
Category: frost
Breathtaking
These images were taken the same misty morning I captured the March desktop calendar picture. I had folded up my tripod, packed away the camera and turned to head home when I spotted this delicate feather hanging by a hair in the birch branch. I held my breath as the slight movement of air was threatening to dislodge it before I could set up for some shots. The cloud cover broke just enough to grace the pure white crystals with a gentle glow. 





