When nature decides to hide behind a veil of fog.

The morning at Cradle Mountain greeted me with a scene straight out of a dream. From inside the visitor centre, I gazed out through expansive windows that framed a misty landscape. The fog wrapped around distant mountains and a serene lake, muting colors and softening edges. The rocky terrain outside was dotted with resilient shrubs and small trees. Inside, the smooth concrete floor and wooden bench added to the minimalist charm. It was a moment of quiet reflection, where nature's beauty was both revealed and concealed by the mist.