one morning I woke up and, o surprise, there was fog outside. this is not so unsual for the end of autumn/beginning of winter, but it does not happen often in our little village by the sea.
now, it takes a lot to get me out of bed, especially on a cold morning, but when I saw that I was out of the door in a flash, equipped with my camera and my gum boots because I knew too well where I was heading for: the beach of course.
fog was everywhere, lying still like a blanket and I kept my fingers crossed that it would not have moved when I got to the beach....and here it was, the fog, the beach, the sea, and...me, that's all. Magic!!