This had to have been the coldest morning this fall. At least the coldest I had the pleasure to experience.
It was quite spectacular to come upon fog illuminated by the morning sun. The fog looked like smoke because it was so thick and in motion from the sudden change in temperature. After the fog burned off the air became still, as did the surface of the water.
Next week I will need to get out an hour earlier to catch these things.
I’m okay with that.