Without wishing proceedings here at TOoT to become fixated upon the prevailing atmospheric conditions outdoors, yet we (re)present here the latest prospect of the field beyond the back garden fence as pictured soon after daybreak this morning, in its fog-shrouded state still exerting a romantically melancholy attraction. On this particular occasion, note the almost-disappearance of the more distant set of goalposts into the enveloping fog, lending the scene, with merely the near posts remaining effectively visible, a more desolate, abandoned air again.
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