On our drive back to Seattle we started spotting all the trees and shrubbery luxuriously draped in delicate white crystals. We both wanted a closer look so Joshua reversed and we found a back road parallel to the highway to follow. We kept jumping out to check out another tree that looked a little different. It appeared that it was so cold the moisture in the air crystallized on ever part of the trees and blades of grass.
If you touched one, even gently, they all sprang off and floated to the ground. Felt a bit like we were in some kind of Narnia wonderland.