There was so much heavy cloud on the Eastern horizon this morning that I thought photo opportunities would be fairly limited. What I hadn’t counted on was the fog in the valley. As I walked out of the tree line I was greeted by the most glorious sight. I have been waking up early every day now for just on three weeks and it has been worth it every single day. No one day has been the same. Every now and then you get an image that gives you an understanding of why the Blue Mountains are called just that.