It wasn't until I neared the top of Worcestershire Beacon that I realised I was in the wrong place; I was aiming for its neighbour, Pinnacle Hill. I didn't have enough time to relocate so I set about photographing the view south towards British Camp. One can hardly complain when presented with views such as this. It was a misty morning and as sunrise neared the wind picked up. The mist started drifting up the side of the hill, often restricting my view completely. This was one of the last pictures I made before the scene became too hazy.