An amazingly foggy morning that had me out in my coat and boots. It was the kind of morning that left my breath suspended in front of me and my fingers numb. It was so incredibly beautiful and I drove up into the Lammermuirs where the snow is still thick on the ground. The road was reduced to a single track with the snow piled high on either side and I felt as if driving through a tunnel. It was like entering a completely different world, all of East Lothian hidden under a blanket of fog and the moor above blue skied and sunny.