It's pretty misty - that's more of what we're used to.

This morning started out quite foggy and misty, but the temperature was still fairly mild. We headed out to find the bird that was tapping on the metal roof of the barn next to us. Thinking it was a Woodpecker - seemed to make sense to me, anyways - I was surprised to find this little fellow ringing his head off the corrugated steel roof. Nothing says 'Pick me for a mate!' like making clanging noises that could wake the dead.