I have been woken for the past two mornings at 5 by Mouse barking and barking at something. I thought it might be a fox or something she could see in the garden and so this morning I opened the skylight to look out and saw the most beautiful sight. The marsh had the slightest mist, patchy and mostly just hovering above the water and emerging from it was Decima.
I pelted downstairs, grabbed my camera and ran to the bottom of the garden and captured these shots. Wish I had a telephoto lens, but they still certainly evoke the magic.
Back upstairs once again, I popped my head out of the roof and caught her as she sailed into the early sunlight. Mouse I forgive you, this time.