Marooned

We awoke to fog and the excitement of a growing boy on his eighth birthday.

After unwrapping the usual collection of lego/nerf/wimpykid/astrosaur/skateboard stuff that it seems 8yos desire, I was dispatched into the fog to buy batteries.

wading
through a fog drenched moor
a spray of harebells

The sun emerged for all of ten minutes, which must have been enough to lure this Small Skipper out. Faced with a garden dripping with fog, it found the only available dry spot.

marooned
in an ocean
of fog
desert island
butterfly