Fog drip

I was the victim of fog drip on my way to the pool at 8am as I walked under trees; it’s not something Ive consciously noted before. It was a foggy, dank walk there and back.

After visiting the war memorial on Harrogate Rd at 11am I walked home via the playing fields. The fog had lifted sufficiently for play to commence but no more, the rest of they day remained dull.