Now that the nights can be quite cold, there’s often mist in the morning. I saw from the weather forecast that the conditions were right and this time I wanted to capture the mist, even if it meant getting up early on a Saturday. This time of the year, the sun doesn’t rise so frightfully early any more so I will definitely have to do this more often.

I headed down to the river, got my pants soaking wet in the process when wading through the tall, dewy grass. But the pants soon dried when I sat down to eat my breakfast and waited for the magic to happen… which, unfortunately, didn’t happen. When the mist cleared, it revealed a bank of clouds that the sun didn’t quite manage to break. Nevertheless, it was a great morning and absolutely worth getting up early!

In the afternoon I had a look at the flowers in the garden and many of them are still going strong, I even found buds on one plant that I didn’t think was going to bloom at all this year… problem is that I can’t remember what that plant it is, so I can’t wait to see the flower!