Steam fog over the river is eerie and romantic. It happens on chilly autumnal mornings when the temperature of the air is colder than the water. I like to sit on the dock and watch the dreamy tendrils and swirls spin up from the surface, like spirits dancing to the soft music of the river’s flow.
Sharing:
- I have a new Tap-In interview to present to you on Monday — I am a huge fan of this guest! She is a foodie, incredibly talented food photographer, and has published multiple cook books. You will be smitten, I promise.
- It’s almost time for me to open REGISTRATION for my brand new online class. Details coming very, very soon.
XO Lovelies!