Not a Tent

This morning was another clear, cold one, but you could still feel the sun against your cheek. It’s dry; haven’t had a bit of rain in two weeks.
If you peer closely, you can see the St Johns Bridge at the right and, much closer to the greenhouse, is the railroad bridge. And, I think those are icicles inside the greenhouse.
The Extra is our pair of Bald Eagles high in their tree, with crows heading northwest as they do every morning.