valley mist..

...from the lookout walk, a detour from our usual morning walking route and now a regular stop, locked in for Sundays.

With misty rain in the air and the last light of a full moon I learned from the perfect bush walking companion J about the wash of white wild flowers currently blooming.
They literally glow in the dark and are amongst the first flush of wild flowers being visible to moths at night when they are foraging for nectar.
Amazing!