So unusual for the desert here in St. George.
Still in my robe and slippers, out I headed with camera in hand to capture the magic of the landscape.
I love the quiet that comes in the early hours.
Our Ocotillo stands stalwart against the flakes of white falling against a still dark sky.
Because of recent cold temperatures Mr. Cactus opted to leave the Christmas lights on the cacti to keep them warm during the night.
Some Agave glow red...
Our Argintine Suguaro appears almost unrecognizable, as if coated in frosting.
In comparison, it's hard to imagine that in a few short months these barrels will be blooming in bright white flowers.