These series of pictures of fog. I took (there were 60 taken in total)
Were captured as I was walking home after putting the kids on the bus.
It was 8 am,very damp and cool and early quiet. Only the ravens on the street post across the street could be heard,screaming at each other.
I saw a lone jogger,who stopped and spoke to me. Myself and the jogger shared a few moments surrounded by the dense fog,we spoke of how early and rare this is to see,and how utterly breathtaking it was..
She said happy photographing, and then the elderly jogger went about her morning.I never saw her before but have since. We always exchange warm smiles. That morning was very dense and rather cool, but holds a very warm place in my heart.
