Distant hills

Across the bay from Southbourne beach I watched as the Purbeck Hills were slowly enveloped by and disappeared in to misty clouds this morning, as over the horizon poor weather moved in. Those distant hills across the bay mean so much to me, they hold so many memories, and as such are imbued with a certain magic that never dulls or fades. It felt quite cinematic, all you needed was a suitably menacing soundtrack as the clouds approached. A visual metaphor of the storm engulfing us all...maybe.