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!!
another reason why I like autumn so much? the fog / le brouillard.
I really enjoy going out on foggy mornings with my camera and driving around until I see some foggy scenery catching my eye. Those days when the sun is just behind the fog are my favourite of all. It calls to my attraction to all things ethereal and whimsical. I love it!!
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