It's very misty this morning, and cold. A cold that chaps my face and makes my cheeks tingle. It's also kind of magical and a little bit spooky too.
The familiar landmarks of my daily journey hide themselves, then briefly loom out of the enveloping mist to vanish again behind a few steps further on.
Soon the sun will burn it all away and the ethereal otherness will be gone; until the next time.
I don't think we got that, we just had frost.
ReplyDeleteWe had frost too - it was nippy again today!
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