Morning Mist

A misty morning.  If I'd had my camera ready I might have caught the heron flying through this scene. 

The day warmed up considerably and B and I went along to the Woodbury Fall Festival on Main Street.   The smells from the food trucks prompted us to book dinner out at Marketplace where we shared a huge slate piled with crispy fried brussel sprouts, burrata and prosciutto and then tucked into burger and fries.