when you wake up early and you've already had two mugs of tea and it's too early to start sewing or eat breakfast, and you look out the windows to find you are in a magical world of mist then you must explore.
the hills that surround the house have vanished, there is total silence, the thick dense mist dulls all sounds and it is impossibly eerie.
soon though the real magic begins, the warmth of sun starts to gently and slowly melt away the mists,
and ever so softly it lifts and the hills start to appear
the sky turns from a soft grey to a gentle blue
the limestone features of the hills appear
It is no less beautiful though.