I'm due to take my Month to Month photo tomorrow, the 17th, at 4 p.m. But I couldn't resist posting this, which is the same scene, a day early, around 9:30 a.m. You can barely see the breakwater through the lake fog, and everything is covered in that same fog, which froze wherever it landed. (That's called rime.) The sun was just to the left of the trees, which explains the wonderful glow.
Do you see why I love winter?