The Morning Mist

Charlie and I had a few days away in the mountains of New York.  I was working so he spent his time touring around with our friend who summers there.  They saw wild turkey, deer, and the highlight, a bald eagle flying along a brookbed parallel to the car. Unfortunately, he snapped no photos.

I was able to get some shots of the morning mist that rises from the valleys.

The mist rises from the valley.

It’s such a lovely, eerie, other wordly feeling.

Looking north from the Lodge.

By the time breakfast is finished, the mist has burned off and the sky is blue.

The day is clear for sports and sight-seeing.

Even though I’m working I’m happy to have a few days away to enjoy some cooler weather and a change of scenery.

Would you care for a hike through the woods?

I’m hoping we’ll get to the ocean for a few days this fall. 

Where would you spend a few days away?

Author: Jo

Welcome to The Glade, where the second generation of renovations has just begun and the mania about our home, music and other passions fill our days and nights. We’re Charlie and Jo in the music world; Mary Jo and Charles to family; and JoJo and Charlie to each other. We are renovating a midcentury house in a Victorian historic district where we want to live there the rest of our lives. It's a 1946 house located in Maryland. We were married in this house. Thus far (pre-blog) we refinished cabinets, added a window seat (still working on the cushion), rearranged a wall in the guest house due to sink/vanity replacement, planted a vegetable garden, and other quick and not-so-quick fixes. So this latest zeal for construction is the result of my having lived here since 1997 and feeling a need to ready the house for the next chapter and beyond.

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