But then we realized that the mist, in itself, was a thing of beauty.
Here's the scene as we drove up the hills:
This was the scene at the nursery area:
The majestic trees made a
Right overhead was a display of the vault of heaven, clothed in mist:
Some young trees made a fractal silhouette:
Here's the pavilion in the nursery, with some of the birders:
And the same pavilion, without the human element, wreathed in the soft cotton folds of the mist:
And just to see how it would look, I decided to take one image of the passing scenery through the rain-washed window of the car:
And finally, you can see the way the rainclouds are moving ...gliding...along the hilltops...
Rain and mist make for beautiful photography....!