,,,, at the cottage on the cliff.
It was silent and very grey.
We couldn't see the mountain.
We couldn't see the ocean.
The quiet was unnerving.
The mist and fog was creepy.
It lasted all day long.
By night it had drifted.
We had a bit left by bed time.
And the next day it was sunny.
Doesn't this look like it
should be in a movie?
Dh trying to capture the look of
the fog in the trees on the cliff.
What did I do while he
played photographer?
Made a big pot of Irish tea
to last us all thru the afternoon.
