The last two days has seen the marsh enveloped in a damp (but not cold) blanket of fog. The lack of wind has kept it firmly in place making it a  realm of shadows and louder than normal sounds (if only it had been like this on Friday Night!). 

Droplets hang on every leaf and blade of grass and even on the birds!

Damp Kestrel (Donna Zimmer)

Cobwebs are bejeweled with reflective beadlets that seem to defy gravity and…

And so it twas the Night Before All Hallows Eve and the marsh played host to a number of suitably creepy conjurations with the family walk not long after sundown seemingly going without a hitch or the loss of any small people. There was a distinct lack of screaming or crying and I am unsure as to whether this means it was a success or not but I believe that the same number of humans left as started...

And while Chris Tyas…