After a horribly bitter Winter, this wonderful foggy day in May was the inspiration I needed to get back to photography.
I started photographing quite a distance away from the Iron Bridge, looking West. Pelican lake was a sea of fog, beautiful and so unusual in the mid-afternoon.
My third move was to the West of the Iron Bridge, looking East. The fog temporarily dissipated as the train entered the scene.
A few other distractions closer to shore.