After a foggy start...

Living near a river, I’m quite used to a foggy start in winter. Today I was lucky, as the fog disappeared at about 11. Sometimes it keeps us company for the whole day.
In the afternoon I had just an hour for a quick walk. There are a lot of fantastic places to go to near here. This is one of them: vineyards, meadows and, in the distance, small villages perched on the hills.