Sheep in the mist

It was a routine sort of day with a house call and one clock that came in to strip down. I left work a little early to set up the cleaning tank and, as I did so, received a text from Mrs TT saying that the sheep were in the field by the church and a mist was descending. I rushed out in the failing light and the field looked quite eerie with the sheep enveloped in a thin layer of mist. I took lots of shots to try to capture the atmosphere and had a hard time choosing the one to blip.