It’s very foggy today.
Taking Gerry to work this morning we drove along the top of Portsdown Hill. No sign of Portsmouth or the Isle of Wight.
The view from my window contains many tree silhouettes and looks very similar to a picture we used to have on the wall. The only thing missing is the dark figures on horseback, looming out of the murk, their helmets glistening and spears at the ready. It’s amazing what ones imagination can conjure up.
Or, perhaps, it’s just the anticipation building on the run up to Season 4 of Game of Thrones……. ??
Winter is Coming !!!