The ocean of mist

One heavenly thing i often get to see in the valley is when it's misty. Usually, the mist forms in the evening on the moist day & hang around the mountains until the sun finally comes up and gradually burn it away.

What happens in between these two events is something i have always excitedly waited for. The rise in temperature causes the restful mist to expand and fly around the valley, thereby enveloping almost everything with a mystical blanket, before finally vanishing away.