Through the Mists

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Dawn breaks and the mists are heavy.

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Magic.

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The barn seems distant.

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The warmth burns it away, eventually.

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Soon it will be frost not dew.

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Lifting right off the pond’s surface.

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Saturday I had some visitors, we ate from the Orkney crockery and, yes,  I actually made the lunch. All kinds of unexpected things…

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