Quod oculus meus videt

By GrahamColling

The Path

It looked promising, clear skies above, some low lying mist.  I headed out only to watch as the mist rose and seemed to envelope the sky and before you knew it we had uniform grey cloud above, just as the sun was about to rise.  Sunrises can be fickle, but that's the wonder of nature.

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