The Morning of the Golden Mist….
There was a good frost this morning. I walked a little later with photographer friends and of course Maisie and Harry the Spoodle. We walked downstream to near the downtown ASB theatre and then back on the other side of the river. The frost was white on the grass and mist rising from the river was golden in the early sun. It was magical. Later in the morning Keith and I had a meeting at the MSD about our superannuation . And late this afternoon I took him to the dentist. It’s turned out to be a busy day.