MISTY MORNING

I lay in bed wanting to keep warm. Then I started to listen to the news. All bad. This was setting the tone to my day. However, there was an alternative. Getting up, still in my pyjamas and with bare feet, I picked up my camera, put on my long raincoat and hat, put my feet in wellingtons and walked down to a line of trees in a nearby field. I would have a go at photographing the trees. I felt better already, in my pyjamas and cold or not. The sun was appearing above the woods on the hill to the east. That's better I thought as I walked back to put some porridge on the hob.