We love the mystery, silence and sheer irresistible quality of fog, so here is a second chance to see another couple of views of the 'pea souper' of a few weeks ago as it made its sinuous way across the farmland. By the time darkness fell the visibility was somewhere around thirty yards and by morning a lot less than that.
Not good weather for driving but perfect for an atmospheric pike fishing session, the presence of the fog just increases the expectation of a monster fish lying out there, about to take the bait under the dark and mysterious water.
'Dear Santa, can we please have some fog over Christmas and I don't mind if it snows at the same time. Signed, John. Age, well that's a secret!
