Lollygagging

If I had only made a move a half hour earlier, I might have captured the lake view sunlit, still and clear, with beautiful reflections under a dark blue sky. As it was, mist had begun to rise, obscuring the idyllic scene and rendering it in pastel tones. Still nice, but with a tinge of regret.

Not long after, mist developed into full blown fog and nothing could be seen at all.