When suddenly such hoar frost appears on trees and on all objects, it seems as if Mother Nature Herself decided to grow these crystals. Although, it was Nature that grew this frost on trees. Or Grandpa Frost. At school, in chemistry lessons, I also grew such crystals on small twigs dipped in various salt solutions. It seemed like magic.
Are the elements of the scenery covered with hoar frost hanging from the roof? Or are these natural icicles?
hoar frost - иней (rus)
Hee, those icicles are my Christmas lights. The husband does not take them down until it gets a little warmer.
Yes, that's what I thought. Let them shine, amuse.