cane hill | spooks and structural failure

My musings of the nature of the spectral fog were suddenly stopped. Smorgy, who was taking a picture of the western smashed stained glass window, let out of yelp of surprise. She showed me the view screen off her camera.

Immediately we both then took two shots of the same view. The one above is mine, and the one below is hers. Nothing - but the sad state of the smashed glass in the window (moronic vandals).

So, what had caused such excitement? Well, the spectral fog of doom had visited Smorgy in a big way. See the next picture.

See also: July 2002.