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A pre-schooler sits in the centre of the frame, looking to the side, holding hands with a baby who is laid to her right, and with one hand resting on a black dog which disappears out of the frame to the her left.
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Poor, Misunderstood Fog

by Lydia March 21, 2023

Well, spring has sprung. I had grand plans* to manage to do a handful of Things every day of this delicious season. Needless to say, the first hurdle was not cleared yesterday. Them’s the family breaks.

But it was a glorious day first thing for those precious moments when the rest of the house was peacefully sleeping. Then the fog rolled in, and then came the rain. Am I the only one who finds fog beautiful? At least, the fog that we get here, rolling in from the woods. People often (rightly) talk about delicate, gentle mist – but surely fog is just mist which has properly committed to the task in hand, and gone that step further?

*Not grand at all. Modest plans, hardly-anything-really plans. But, nevertheless, plans that my wonderful, marvellous little family still managed to send flying sidewards.

March 21, 2023
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A garden, with fog drawing in from beyond the fence. It's clearly a wet morning, and the trees in the garden are either bare or have leaves turning yellow.
Crowditch

A Misty, Moisty Day

by Lydia October 21, 2022

I am sure that I picked up the phrase “misty, moisty mornings” from Susan Hill’s “Through the Kitchen Window” many, many moons ago. She was describing those autumn days with mushroom blooming everywhere. It seems fitting for today.

A garden, with fog drawing in from beyond the fence. It's clearly a wet morning, and the trees in the garden are either bare or have leaves turning yellow.
October 21, 2022
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Crowditch

Hedgehog in the Fog

by Lydia October 18, 2022

The nights are drawing in, and the dark is lingering longer in the mornings. The trees are a riot of joyous colour, and there is definitely an increasing bite of autumn in the air. Contemplating the turning of the year, this old favourite sprung to mind the other day.

October 18, 2022
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