I opened my front door this morning to find a blurry sight: a rare mist in Bukit Mertajam. It was already 7.45a.m. but outside my gate, the fine mist engulfed me. I stepped out to the road and turned my eyes towards the BM hill. I couldn't find it. The mist became noticeably thinner as I drove into the town centre. Then the sun came out and the last of the lingering mist lifted. The magical moment was over.
(Never mind what the dog was doing. I never noticed it when I took this picture.)