This thick fog-mist would cover the entire back garden view early in the mornings and slowly disappear by mid day, leaving the most amazing of photo opportunities. I jumped at this, getting some of the creepiest but most beautiful pictures I have taken recently.
One of my favourites is this picture below. Which reminds me of the quote;
”a spill at the the plant increased the phosphates in the lake and produced a scum of algae so thick that the swamp smell filled the air, infiltrating the genteel mansions.” (The Virgin Suicides)