Dawn Mist

Standing at the open window watching the mist gently roll over the fields, swirling round the trees, meandering and gliding silently as if it was alive took my breath away. I am always expectantly peering to see if a deer or fox might suddenly appear but no such luck.

By 9 o'clock I'd baked a chocolate cake and was ready for a strenuous PT session before travelling up to Yorkshire to see my parents. Gosh the motorways were solid - what a drive!!!