Meer valt er niet over zeggen, de foto's spreken voor zich en staan op volgorde waarvan ik ze gemaakt heb. Opvallend was dat er op de heenweg minder mist was dan later op de terugweg.
This morning it was once again such a special morning. Well, every morning is special but sometimes there is just that little bit more, as a clear cloudless sky, crackling frozen grass, low hanging fog and the sun rising like a huge fireball over the horizon. All these elements together on one morning give a special feeling of happiness. Only a few people were passing and they too were thrilled about this fresh and crispy morning: "This is enjoying", "What a lovely morning" or "I'm going quickly to the dike to see the sunrise".
I don't know what to say more about it, the images speak for themselves and are in sequence I made them. It was remarkable that there was less fog on my way there than later on my way back.