Mist, mist, i love the mist!

Oh the mist of Murrindindi, rolling in.
I can almost hear Billy Joel singing this in the back ground.
Just kidding.
The best thing about taking photos (and there are many )
is that you see everything differently.

I love getting up early in the morning and as a child I would have thought ..too cold going back to bed now.

Now i think, oh mist; nice photos, cobwebs on fences, sun pokeing through the mist and with valleys and hills with mist slowly lifting for the day.

For years I drove to Marysville and this is what i saw, stunning mornings with mist..... lots of mist.
The mist is with us again....Sensational!