Mysterious in the Mist

On the basis of blipping something we might not see again - this is Mourão when we got up this morning, with the castle totally hidden in the mist. It cleared before midday, and had a walk down to the Lake - so beautiful, loads more flowers out and we saw the white horse M rescued the other day - it came up and put his head against M's chest - he remembers...

Otherwise, a great FT with our support group this morning (love that lot!), and then lots of cleaning and washing - we have more guests tomorrow. Now off to the Catholic church, armed with our liturgy books the priest gave us, so we can follow what's going on.