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Misty Harvest

It promised to be a good sunrise at the reservoirs: clear skies, little wind to spoil reflections and warm.

When Riley and I got there, it was completely blanked out by the fog. So after stretching our legs, I decided to look for misty scenes to photograph.

These bales shouted to me as I drove past, so I backed up, and Riley and I walked among them, coming and going in the mists, with the sun, just over the horizon, breaking through bit by bit.


I think it's worth Viewing Large for the ghostly further bales.

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Taken on August 31, 2008