pointy lace

The first Monday in a while that was actually a pleasure to wake up to, work and all. What started off bright and clear with a rising red sun quickly developed into a beautiful foggy vista by the time I'd chomped down my Dorset cereal, shaved away the weekend and sonicbrushed my teeth.

My drive into work was full of misty blipertunities except the milk lorries leaving the farm en route kept honking me along, ruining my picture taking to the point of annoyance. Luckily I snapped this during my lunchtime stroll so all was saved.