Log Freuchie

By Freuchie

Smoke without fire

The view from my kitchen window changed several times this morning: first there was this layer of mist sitting in a dip in the hills, then the mist spread so widely that I couldn't see beyond the trees across the road, and now it's as clear as a bell.

Another glorious day - long may this weather last!

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