I caught this rising over the ridge on my way to work yesterday, just a quarter mile up the road from our house. The golf course, normally filled with golfers at this time in the summer, has only the trees and their shadows as companions for the day. Deer and geese often traverse the course as well. This was one of those crisp and foggy mornings that signal the days confusion–will it be cold today, or will the sun warm the land and melt the heavy frost coating the greens. Moisture hangs in the air until the earth and heavens decide, meanwhile bathing the landscape in haze. Have a great day!