Being on the coast and the weather as it is here on the east of Scotland, the sea mist is an frequent visitor to the land here. It transforms the views so dramatically and I could spend forever taking such haunting images of soft silhouettes and figures in and out of the mist.
Here, on the shore of South Queensferry, the slipway goes into the Firth Of Forth. It looks like a real road with its white lines which baffles me a wee bit. The Rail Bridge is just amazing here and disappears into the grey, heavy sky.
All the perspectives are shortened and the disappear into the void. Some far off vanishing point.