Dampness

We made up for the dampness with blankets and hot drinks and snapping as many photos as we could in the shortest amount of time so that the pancakes didn’t get cold (I think there were only a few casualties).

But not wanting to stay inside, we still set up our feast out in the front.

The perfect spot for breakfast! We initially thought that the fog would die off by the time breakfast was ready, but when Thomas was flipping the last pancake, we soon realized we were wrong.

That morning we realized there was a picnic table in the front yard under the prettiest golden tree.