Morning mist

A late evening with relatives and I lay in a bit this morning, leaving for a short run after the sun was up and dazzling if looking east. When I turned onto Mahurangi East Road, I saw the last remnants of the morning mist being chased off the paddock by the risen sun.

I quite liked the snatch of wrapped silage in the left foreground, the widely spread cattle grazing quietly, and the collection of abandoned objects in the top corner of the paddock. Seen more easily large.

After breakfast, I finished the reading for tomorrow's meeting, and then finished an important report, before S and I came back to Auckland.

Pizza tonight.