Landing in the mist

It was one of those misty autumn mornings with a frost on the ground.  The sun took a little time to warm up and shoo it all away.  I remember when this would have been enough to close airports and divert aircraft.  these days, a little thing like not seeing where you are going is not enough for air traffic disruption.

The air was full of geese looking for a good place to land for some breakfast.  They choose a field next to the Cooriedog walk and I watched them for ages circling around and, each time, a few dropped off and landed.  The mist clearly not bothering them either.