Out at daybreak on Tuesday to photograph cobwebs in the freezing mist, I literally bumped into a professional photographer doing the same. He gave me his card and we both turned to go in opposite directions, disappearing into the fog to go our separate ways along the river. It was a great way to start the day before my final lectures of the year.
Taken on my sunset walk along the River Colne tonight, in the freezing fog, looking across to Rowhedge and their Christmas decorations. Every season, and each change of the weather, has its own beauty. The fog muffles sound and alters light, bringing quiet and calm, slowing life down.
Welcoming Advent on my morning walk along the quayside at Wivenhoe, before starting another day working from home.
On my way to an 8am appointment, I just had time to stop and admire the scene. The last beautiful summertime sunrise for 2020.
Twilight at Wivenhoe Sailing Club on the River Colne.
Low tide on the River Colne lets the mud tell its stories.
