Last week I met with friends to paint at a local beach. A lovely sunny autumn morning. Or so we thought. A few hundred yards from the sea, we hit a wall of fog. Not quite what we expected but it was very beautiful. The friend who picked the spot insisted that there were several islands and a shoreline with houses out there in the mist but we couldn't see a thing when we first arrived.
It was interesting to see what emerged from the mist over the next few hours