Apparently, I now only take photos in the fog.
The riverside park in St Neots is a flood plain and spends, at least, a few days underwater in an average year. But the recent floods have been the worst I can remember since the Easter of '98. Even so, I have photographed the park in flood before. I have also photographed the park in fog. But never before both at once. The combination turned a very familiar place into something ethereal.