I received so many nice comments the last time I posted a foggy morning blog, and I thought I'd show you the latest images that I took just the other day. The reason my farm collects fog so easily is because it slopes gently down towards the nearby Cross River reservoir. I love these early morning strolls around my property before dashing off to my busy workday in New York City and it's great to capture scenes, like these. I find it quite meditative.
Looking away from the stables, the ground was mysteriously dark, while the sky turned gorgeous pastels.
Another view of the east down the boxwood allée
Down at the stables, Martyn was very curious looking out into the foggy morning.
Walking back to my home, called the winter house – it’s softened by the foggy mist.
Through the mist, you can see the equipment barn, the greenhouse, the gym building, and the old corn crib.
This is a walkway between paddocks – the mist is dissipating quickly as the sun rises.
After going inside, I looked out my kitchen door into the courtyard – it was stunning in the misty morning – a wispy Phoenix roebelenii palm flanked by two century plants.
This cycad looks just beautiful against the fog.
A collection including a blue agave, cycad, and a Bismarckia palm
A giant aloe, succulents, and cacti
Three ‘hairy’ men
Another type of aloe
A beautifully patterned cactus
Another angle
And another
A lovely birdbath reflection
The birdbath has an elegant base.
A better look at a century plant
This is one of three horse mounts on my property, located near the main house. I love this massive stone.
It was so very foggy.
The spider webs on this boxwood were covered with mist.