This week, after the sun had come up and the fog rolled in, we walked along the Connecticut river trying to get close to a flock of Egrets. They usually don’t come this far up river so it would be a nice photo to capture.
We never did see them again because we were side tracked by the mist flowing over the meadows we passed.
The trail side was like an art gallery. The dim light and webs wet with fog gave us these amazing views.
I have never seen a meadow filled with lace. It was quite a sight.