Misty Morning

7.30 am, the street was shrouded in a very eerie damp mist, no breeze of any kind, our flag which normally tells us which way the wind is blowing, hung there like a wet lettuce leaf, water droplets dripped like we had just had a rainfall, the reason? the weather bureau said tonight there was too much water in the air, it hung over the ocean for most of the night then drifted inland.
The damp weather got better, drying two loads of washing, and allowing us a nice walk with Milo at the Marina, calling in for a drink at the local pub down there.
We had appointments at the optometrist which we almost missed, but the deed is done and we wait for our new glasses to come through in a day or two.
And so now ends the day. 
Another week has almost zipped by.