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Marcus and I went out this morning and the grass crunched.

He got off almost immediately.

I sort of enjoyed it. A reminder of what we thought we had left behind.

Frost.

He eventually went back on it and did his assigned task then hopped back to the pavement and we went inside.

They reported temps in the low forties. But it is a dry cold and is measured off the ground.

It is not unusual to have frost here. Sometimes it is actually very heavy. What moisture there is in the air drops right out and the opposite of the dry heat results. The dry cold.

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