I was on a bus a few mornings ago, traveling across a bridge on my way to uni. As we reached the edge of the lake, fog shrouded the waters edge and all I could make out was the shadowy grey outline of an island in the middle of the lake. We continued across the bridge but all the while I was lamenting not bringing a camera – what a stunning black and white photograph that would make. I sat there imagining this black and white world white when a shard of golden sunlight pierced through the fog and revealed the autumn trees in all their golden, red and warm brown glory. What a stunning morning, I looked around hoping someone else would have also witnessed the beauty of natures own light show, maybe they did, maybe they didn’t, I don’t know for sure now. But what a beautiful way to start the day.