Lough mist
I’m lucky that where I live has a large number of these small loughs. The cool nights brings lovely morning mists over the loughs. Here we have the last of the mist has it gets burned off by the sun. I love down by the loughs with the wildlife and birds calling and rumbling around the undergrowth. Just to sit and watch the landscape as it gets painted has the mist lifts, its priceless. At this lough the hill in the photo is topped with a fairy fort, a circle of trees.
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That looks magical. You are definitely lucky.
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Very lucky, its a beautiful place, the downside is it rains alot . That’s why its full of small loughs. I can live with that.
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yes, a magical moment!!
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Thank you, yes it is.
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You are right, it is priceless. Beautiful photo George 🙂
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Thanks H, but a photo can never show the real beauty or the sound of natures orchestra playing around you. The play of the mist in the morning sun has it dances on the water, a show that man could never write. On a stage he could never make.
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