The Fog

I do like fog and, therefore, I particularly enjoyed our walk this morning. It felt like there was nobody else around although you could hear occasional distant, muffled sounds of crows and people's voices and, every now and then, people would emerge from the fog and then disappear into it again.

I wrote up four reports today and then took Ronnie to meet Son2 from college so that he could drive back. Unfortunately, by the time we'd got to Milford it was raining and his windscreen wipers had ceased being operational. So we called the AA and half an hour later a very nice man came along and fixed the driver's side one so we were able to get home safely (we need to get the garage to finish the job).