We haven't had a lot of fog this fall, at the most a high fog which is nothing more than a murky grey sky. But today a soft mist transformed everyday sights into dreamy images. I chugalugged my morning tea and hurried with my camera to the nearest place that promised some interesting fog shots - which was my stand-by, the Old North Cemetery. I have been there so often with my camera. I could hardly imagine I would find something I hadn't shot before. But every time it's different.
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