Rolling

Although there was no rain today it was one of those damp, squishy-under-foot kind of November days. So no surprise then as evening fell the mist started rolling in over the hills.

This is what we saw after coming out of the local antique centre where we had our afternoon tea and scones.

Earlier we'd cleared away all of the prunings and clippings from the garden that we'd done yesterday. Thanks to the van Morrison for helping us get it all to the dump. And we'd been for a walk thought the leaves with Breagha up Kinnoull Hill.

So I think we'd earned our treat.