misty morning

I could see the mist in the distance when I got up this morning.  So a quick walk down to the bridge (same river as yesterday) and bingo. 

I lent over the parapet to get a better shot I looked down and there below me was a figure huddled against the cold and damp with a fishing rod in his hand.  

As I walked back round the common, the sun was just beginning to warm things up a bit.  (see extra) I'm going to have to start taking my camera with me rather than keep relying on the phone.