Baird's Maltings, Inverness, at lunchtime.

Was planning to take a Blip of the fog hanging over the firth(s) today, and it was there as I headed out. But it had all vanished in a few minutes... just as I reached the shore.

Drove to work today. The dampness from the fog, combined with freezing temperatures, made things decidedly dicey for two wheels. One step/slip on the back step was enough to illustrate that...