I had just dropped Kelly off at the airport. There was a thick fog and a delayed flight was almost certain.

Normally, I would be thinking: what a nuisance.
But as I had my camera in my satchel, this is instead a glorious opportunity.

Our trip home (my dog is riding shotgun), takes us alongside a small river, and pulling off to park in a not-supposed-to-park-here spot affords a promise of some great shots.

The path down to the riverbank passed by a large paddock, backlit through the fog. Wow…that gate is begging to be captured.
I fired off two shots, of which the above is my preferred. I wanted to wait awhile and see if the light got even better, but my car was everrr so slightly obstructing the mass of commuters trying to go about their business.

Time was of the essence…..