Hubby hasn't been able to kayak for months now due to a bad back.
I suggested a gentle morning paddle close to home this morning hoping it wouldn't be too onerous.
We arrived in a pea-soup fog. I reckoned it would be short-lived as at 5 am the sky had been clear.
Sure enough, after less than half an hour, the mist lifted, and a beautifully still morning on the water was thoroughly enjoyed.
The fog bow over the island was just magical.