Rolling mist…

… Living in the Peak District we are used to mist (and vibrant green, mossy tree trunks).
I do (fortunately) love the mizzle.
It brings out the dreamy romantic in me.
But it’s rare to be able to watch it roll in as in the photo. I rattled off a few images on the phone, but only from the car as we were off to visit family in sunnier climes (Manchester). On one or two images it looks spookily as if a tempestuous sea is storming over the hills.

Happy Friday one and all.
Who knows about the wine forecast today?
(Some are threatening a dry January).