Around 7.30am, I went out to give the horses some carrots but could hardly see them. Mist had settled in overnight. The sun was trying desperately to break through and occasionally pierced the heavy curtain of mist, which curled softly around the trees and paddocks. I could just make out Karma and Danny as I headed towards them. They were both silhouetted against the pearlescent grey that the mist cast over the landscape.

You can just make out Larry and Skye.

Danny and Karma (on the right).

When the sun tried to break through the blanket of mist, it cast an eerie glow.