Last colors of autumn

I had a chance to slip outside alone today to the sunlight in the search of the last remains of autumn colors. I had to look really hard, I admit. But as a well hidden secret, there they were- last frosted rosebuds, all wrinkled up, never to blossom, some yellow calendulas, extremely brave violets, covered with white frost coats.
Jaan wanted to play at a skate park today and was pretty surprised (in a good way) that the park was all slippery. The more fun!
Fortunately no bones were broken during our hours of fun. He managed even to lick the slopes of the skate park, to get the real taste of frost.
He said, it tasted good :D

Edited later in the evening: the frost tastes like high temperature. Jaan is ill.