To me this is what November in East Anglia is all about; early morning mists that seem intent on hanging around all day with big grey skies and weak, watery suns.
We do get bright days too of course but in November I prefer it like this. If only because it means I can look forward to the end of March and the start of April when the sun will be stronger and daffodils pop up to brighten things up.
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