The Little Tree

It was a chilly morning and quite a thick fog. As the day warmed up i watched to see if the fog was lifting then I walked down to the river. I wished I'd gone half an hour earlier while the mist was rising but it's hard to judge it when you're looking down through the fog.

It was still lovely though and the light was gorgeous. The remaining mist simplifies the landscape as it hides all the background detail. My favourite of the day was this one of the little oak tree on Peewit island. It was only a couple of hours past high tide so the water's still high and I like that there are a couple of ducks (shelduck, I think) swimming past.