Foggy

Fog, like snow, increases the chance of spotting the pied fox of Arnside Knott.  He thinks he can't be seen, particularly when half-hidden by a gate post.

We have had two days when fog has rolled over us at either end of the day.  Today it came mid-afternoon, and driving just a few miles from the village we were in sunshine with blue skies.  Sea mist is not something we get very often.

Well, another Easter weekend is over.  A relaxing few days with good company of family and friends (including Arnside Simon who is within the frame of the photograph but even more invisible than the pied fox).

I have a few backblips to do, and a lot more catching up too.