There wasn’t the fog I was hoping for. Frost certainly, it was at least 2 below. And the cycle ride to my planned spot (a field out towards Brightwell) failed to inspire (I was hoping for frosty, white tress surrounded by mists). Around the by-pass to the Thames thought I and the flooded fields seen earlier in the week.
These photographs are the result. The water has dropped over the last few days but still leaves the fields and pathways pretty much impassable. The light was wonderful but didn’t last long.