There is something soul soothing about being on a beach on a foggy day. The tide was still falling and the waves were gentle. We walked the full length marvelling at how much beach is revealed at low tide. Never ceases to amaze me. The wonder of the Bay of Fundy and those magnificent tides.
We stayed as long as we could - the mist was getting quite heavy and we were starting to get soaked.
Sigh, such a perfect beach day needs to be painted!