Mist Walkers
Sunday. Another pea-souper this morning in Whitfield, very cold and damp. V was out early for work in Folkestone, and I had plans to get out for a walk and photos on the coast—but my car battery had other ideas. By the time I’d sorted that out, the moment had passed, and instead, I got my steps in along the nearby lanes. There were plenty of opportunities for foggy photography on the way. I rather liked this minimalist scene, but decided to wait for some car headlights to appear in the distance. Instead, a group of walkers emerged from the mist to complete the composition. Only after taking the shot did I realise it was Ken, Monty, and Milo taking Bento out for a stroll.
