+7°C
After a clear night, night frost is covering
everything out of reach of early sunshine. The bushes and grasses have a
blanket of icy crystals, light appears to be blue. The shadow side of the tree
line. At the east side of trees, into the sun everything looks warm colored,
night frost has vanished.
In the trees a great tit is singing its territorial
song. Powerful and daring, warning others and luring a congener to mate.
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