Foggy Day

In London town  Shropshire.  Mr T went up to the Gliding Club in the hope of getting some gliding  today but from where I was, not too far away,  it looked most unlikely, and by 3.30pm the mist was rising and the fog descending.  The short but sweet sunset made a very pretty scene but I was glad to get home before the fog really settled in.

Can’t linger, the finals of ‘Strictly’ any moment now.  See you all later.