I woke up recently to this pastoral scene of mist on the lake where I am so lucky to live. Scroll down to watch the video version. Enlarge it to full-screen for the best effect.
It’s incredibly beautiful and eerie when the air turns colder than our New Hampshire (USA) lake at the end of summer, and the water’s warmth evaporates.
This time of year is sad because it means the end of summer is near. But there’s also a touch of color turning on the trees, heralding the gorgeous display known as fall foliage.
Mist on the lake always reminds me of Merlin the Wizard and the mystical island of Avalon. It may be time to pick up one of my favorite Camelot stories again!
