A Less Mundane Morning

The daily morning walk can become routine, dull even; almost a non- event and I often pass the little landmarks of our surrounding fields without a second glance. Thankfully, there are also occasional special mornings which make everything fresh and interesting again and the mundane is reinvigorated, snazzed up, sparkling and beautiful.

Heading to my neighbour’s farm early in the morning. Fog lies heavily and regularly on this land beside the river.

There is a large bridge in this view, honestly! 

The fog is lifting and a low winter sun lights up the fields

These fields flood regularly in winter and have been traditionally used as summer pastures 

Frost lingers on the grass and fog on the river but it is lifting quickly

The river is clearing and it is becoming a beautiful morning. 

There is only a wisp of fog lying on the river and Grannagh Castle appears clear and sparkling. 

And the bridge reappears! 

Why is “Dusty” so unimpressed with all of this?