Morning Mist

I woke early this morning and came downstairs to make a cup of tea.  The mist was hanging over the fields ranging from a complete white-out to wispy threads. Eventually I succumbed and reached for the camera. I was still in dressing gown at this point so popped on my wellies to keep my feet dry. I only had to go to the bottom of the garden but I must have looked really odd to anyone else awake and watching!

The rest of the day for me was relatively ordinary. John, though, has been using our Morris car for a wedding - the daughter of a camera club member who saw the car at a recent evening club shoot.  It went well!