Yesterday, a fog had descended on the city of Toronto. I'd asked my husband to wake me up early in the morning, and accompany me on a photography expedition.
This morning, he woke me up. I was grumpy, but somehow, I got up. We went to High Park, and since we were very sleepy, we forgot our cell phones at home.
I'm not really a photographer - I'm just a person who bought a camera, and is trying to learn how to capture certain moments. I've never been captured by photographic vanity.
Here are the results of the photo session.
It was lovely in the park. There were far more photographers than ducks or swans.
When we came back home two hours later, we realized that our daughter was worried about us, seeing as she couldn't call us on our cell phones to find out where we were. From her point of view, it seemed like we had disappeared from the house in the middle of the night.