A road to nowhere




      The other morning the nearby farmland was shrouded in fog and after the grey and depressing week we've 'enjoyed', grey and depressing for many reasons too, the weather has suited the mood. On a sunny day in summer this is a beautiful view but now, well, it's a case of let's get home, light the fire and brew a mug of tea or coffee. The atmosphere is terrific though and the effects of the changing weather really are a part of the joy of the misty and mysterious fenland where we live.
      The rough location is Stow Bardolph Fen and the photograph below shows the traffic lights on Morton's Bridge over the Middle Level Main Drain.
      No banjos were tuned during the making of this post.





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