Haar

At 8am, nothing much was visible beyond 100 yards or so because of a thick haar blowing in from the sea.  By 1pm the sun had managed to burn most of it off and so late afternoon I decided to take my cameras for a walk.

All was great until I turned to head back.  All of a sudden the haar rolled in again giving a mistmystical atmosphere to the scenery.

Here are the 'kissing trees': a frequently photographed landmark a few miles outside Kirkcaldy.  Although still quite close, their tops were only just discernible.