River

Left the house in brilliant sunshine, turned the corner and ran into a heap of fog. Kind of hoped there would be better light down the riverbank. It was bathed in golden light going through the trees and then a cloud went over the sun.....

I guess the answer would have been to hang about but I'm not sure th boss would have approved. It's just the luck of the draw sometimes when you are on grab'n'go photography.

Dawn is out the house so I'll settle back and watch Malcolm Tucker in all his sweary magnificence.