Climbing up to the hill where the viewpoint was located, it overlooked a large valley that was at that time covered in a layer of mist, but continually moving, swirling, and churning, gradually exposing a tree. As the sun came up, the scene was partially lit through the gaps in the cloud… then the scene was gone, such is a morning like this on this farmland property… misty, moody, and ever-changing.
