Almost

a steam train going over the Arthington viaduct.  I was only saying to one of my fellow Wharfedale walkers this morning that I'd taken a picture and not spotted the viaduct.  The light really needs to be the other way to see the arches but you can just make them out when you peer closely behind the chimney. It's wonderfully hidden from so many angles but sometimes makes a startling appearance when it's lit up. 

The mist builds along with autumnal excitement... Is this the start of a season of cloud inversions perhaps?