It is very foggy today, here in Ruralish-shire.
We've had a lot of fog lately. Do I mean 'a lot of fog'? or do I mean a lot of foggy days?
Anyway. . .
Fog used to freak me out a bit. I'm not talking rocking-on-the-bottom-stair freaking out, but I would certainly be unsettled.
Like looking through a dirty windscreen, it used to make me furrow my brow and give myself a scowly headache.
But ever since hearing some Meteorological-Type Expert telling me, via the miracle of BBC Radio Four, that it was just a cloud touching the earth - I have found the whole experience almost poetic.
Head in the clouds? Why yes. And it all feels a bit magic.