Soft Mist

All week we had been praying for a dry, misty morning so we sould go up to the park and we got it. It wa a bit of a scramble out of bed but we made it. We arrived in the park to find a carpark full of photographers in camoflague and huge lenses to capture the deer rutting.

We got a few strange looks as we had our filters on and walked off towards the lake instead of into the braken to seek the Stags. At least we didn't have to worry about being in any one elses shot.

We got quite a few nice shots in the bag before heading home for breakfast.

The cat is much better today, but is getting cabin fever already...