Cool and misty. Sunrise behind me, very peaceful. I walked in fog or mist for a few hours, strange experience, no idea of the terrain around me, visibility a few feet. Along the way, a rocky path, I noticed kernes built from stones, I stopped to take a photo of one and as I did the fog cleared and I found myself standing before a strange, majestic mountain. It was a shock to suddenly see it. Immediately I was struck by a presence, it was palpable. I called out but no echo, it was just there speaking in silence.