I used to live around the corner from this lake. As soon as the air became colder than the water, mists would appear. You don’t see the mists in this image very strongly – the sun is rising - but they are there, to the left and across the lake. When you stand there, the mist moves around in front of you. The sun on the tree tops was lucky timing. This is the last of my (long neglected) mists at sunrise images.