The Veil of Morning Fog
As the sun timidly rises, it casts a soft glow upon the rolling hills, shrouded in a delicate veil of morning fog. The mist clings to the rugged peaks, blurring their edges and lending an ethereal quality to the scene. It’s as if the hills themselves are reluctant to reveal their secrets.

A narrow trail winds through the landscape, disappearing into the mist. Perhaps it was once a well-trodden route, but now it lies almost forgotten.
Here, silence reigns supreme. The only sounds are the occasional cry of a bird. Even the wind seems to hold its breath, respecting the stillness of this beautiful place.

Not just the photo, but your writing…both are stunning, Ritva.
Lois Thanks SO SO much, I appreciate your comment !
As Lois has just said, a stunning post in every way.
Thanks ever so much ❤
Thanks for sharing this idea. Anita
Beautiful fog image, especially in monochrome.
Thanks Anne, it does add to the mysterious feeling
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Slightly spooky. “Jos metsään haluat mennä nyt, niin takulla yllätyt” voisi myös olla positiivistakin.
Onhan se positiivista, siellä voi bongata, pupuja, kauriita tai vaikka hirven
Love the air of mystery surrounding the hills, Ritva.
Jo, mist creates mystery even to mundane places 🙂
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Your wonderful prose stimulates the imagination! Wonderful photo too!