At first light this morning the mist hung heavy over the lagoon. I grabbed my camera and headed up to the top of my block hoping to capture on ‘film’ the thick slug of fog that fills and creeps along the main river channel on mornings such as this. Not today. Instead, the top was equally shrouded and delicate mist catchers abounded: some with their makers hiding behind. Magpies called plaintively into the gorge and bemoaned the lack of visibility.  The occasional thumping take off of a kangaroo the only give away of their presence.