On the disappointingly dreary drive back from Palpuognasee, my mom and I quarreled a bit, so on arriving back at our hotel I wasn’t ready to sit in a room and talk it out. Instead, I escaped to the lake behind the hotel and hoped I could catch the last bit of light. Despite the beautiful light, the composition just wasn’t there, so I turned back towards the hotel and barely noticed a little church. Before I reached the path that would take me back to the hotel room, I looked again at and was stunned at the cloud of fog that had settled just behind the church, so I hastily set up and got a keeper in spite of a mostly fruitless day.
Even if the quarrel was mostly my fault, I suppose there is a silver lining to every cloud!