The sun breaking through the fog. I have a love/hate relationship with fog. I live in a place where fog in the colder seasons is very common, and we often sit in the fog for days, weeks or even months. In this time I really feel like living in a bubble of cold greys, and I miss the light. But when it comes to photography, fog is full of magic. In its greys, but also here, at the fog line, where the sun has enought power to break through the fog. A few altitude meters higher, I enjoyed bright sunshine, a few lower, I was engulfed in a thick blanket of fog.
