One of the best (and sometimes worst) things about living close to the White River and being surrounded by fields & streams is MORNING FOG! We tend to have morein the spring. But, we get it year round too. And, this morning was a beautiful, cool, foggy morning. After a busy weekend, it was refreshing to being this week with a foggy Monday morning. The cooler morning made the walkabout comfortable & the mist over the fields was so peaceful. The grassland by Barb's Brook was covered with dew & seemed to fade into the distant fog. It was similar to a land of make-believe and fairy tales.
The fog usually demands a slower start to the morning. Those driving to work have to leave earlier & drive more slowly. The worker's in the fields have to be more cautious as they move equipment & prepare to work the land. It even seems like the animals start off a bit more laid back. As I returned from the walkabout, I headed out to the garden to pick some veggies while it was still cool out. The hens were out in their run. Their feathers were puffed out due to the cool air. Three of them were hanging out on top of the "Spa" enjoying a lazy start to this cool, misty morning.
No need to stress over the speed of the start of the day. Sometimes the days which start out the slowest end up being the best.
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