More mist, but of the dull and damp variety, murky overhead, muddy under foot. The hose has to be applied to boots and dog when we get home. But at least it is remarkably mild, most unseasonable. A solitary hare in a field below me, clearly standing on hind legs, caught my eye, and I raised my camera for a shot. The "hare" promptly turned into a crow. Maybe its time to wear distance specs when out and about. I think that these, soaring above the tree, are crows, I am confident that they are not hares.
Nice muted scene of neat fields and hedges!