I went out again yesterday morning trying to catch the mist, but I missed it again. What I thought I learned Monday was that I needed to actually be out in the precipitation to get the effect. I was wrong. So now what I think I learned was that I need to be out earlier, if it looks like it's going to be a damp day, to see the mist hanging low on the hills. I did, however, spot this adorable herd of sheep, complete with playful lambs and a ewe with a bell around her neck that clanged as she grazed.