I love the bush around Berowra and I love autumn here. There are many wonderful walks to be had in the local area. I awoke one Saturday to find mist all around my house and quickly got myself and my gear into the car, breakfast could wait. I meandered along the bush track at the end of Turner Road, and watched as the mist came and went. It seemed to change every fifty yards or so, coming and going. It wasn’t really a pea soup kind of fog, more like thick mist. However, with the shapes of the trees it really made an atmospheric walk, and a great way to start the weekend. I chanced upon a fork in the track with some fabulous trees – and wondered which path do I take? In this instance the question was to see if I could find the thickest mist patches rather than anything more philosophical in my life.