Misty morning

A faint veil of mist heralded a sunny day. Leaving home a little later than usual this morning I was going to be late for work anyway, so I had to stop on the bridge to capture the power station (again), didn't I?

It was quite a strange feeling standing on the bridge when a large lorry crossed it. The bridge shook under the lorry's wheels setting off a vibration that felt as if my heart was being rattled inside my ribs.