unconscious mutterings 390

This morning there was fog... I quite like fog... possibly because we don't get it very often and it always seems a bit magical, or a bit like I'm in a movie... with the lights filtering through fog and trees and everything looking that little bit unreal.

And now we appear to have rain again...

Unconscious Mutterings...

  1. Deals :: Shopping
  2. Alive :: Staying
  3. Smooth :: Body
  4. Materials :: Art
  5. Arrest :: House
  6. Locker :: Room
  7. Evidence :: CSI
  8. Operation :: Hospital
  9. Opal :: Desert
  10. Investigation :: Federal Bureau of
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