One misty afternoon

Yesterday, my daughter’s invitation to a children’s party in a village hall, chose the location for our weekend walk. Stoke Goldington isn’t far from here, and the small village looked like a good place to stretch our legs after our huge sunday roast.

The weather, on the other hand, had different ideas.

The fog had already rolled in, and was laying heavily all around the city. As we drove out of the town it only got denser until we could barely see the road in front of us.

As we approached the village it was clear that our walk would be cut short. Exploring somewhere unfamiliar isn’t the best idea when you can’t see you hand in front of your face. I have a pretty lousy sense of direction at the best of times.

We got our daughter to the party on time then parked up and took a public footpath that headed towards the woods, vowing not to stray from the path (in proper An American Werewolf in London style).

The path lead us here;

Considering it was only 2pm, it was unbelievably atmospheric, people would pay a fortune for special effects like that.

It made for a great photo-shoot.

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One thought on “One misty afternoon

  1. Diane says:

    super atmospheric pictures. Love the one with the horses. We do share a love of graves, graveyards and gravestones. thanks for sharing these pictures they are very inspiring. – Diane

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