Surreal night riding
My commute home last night in the total blackness of E.Sussex country lanes got even more surreal last night. First a barn owl flew slowly across the front of me, looked amazing caught in the light, then off into the trees it went. A few miles further on, plunging downhill on one of the narrow single track lanes I use, at the bottom into a bank of mist. Visibility down to about 10 feet!!!! Very weird as you plunge into it, one minute you see fine, then this white block in front of you reflecting your light back at you, then almost nothing. Then it clears as you climb out of the valley bottom. This happened a few times on the way home last night. Like being in a Harry Potter movie !!!!!