The Emyn Muil in the Alps

An autumn-morning in the Austrian Alps, crisp air (about -2°C), somewhat above 2000m, about 9 o clock.
The Clouds moved just like whitewaters in slow motion - or a giant Glacier in high-speed from all the upper valleys to the deeper ones. As far as you could see. And STILL not a single sound in the air. Those strands of mist sliding slowly down the cragged Mountainside looked EXACTLY like super-realisitc CGI-work from "Lord of the Rings".
Strange feeling, seeing reality imitating computerized fiction. In a Film you'd say "Yeah, cool. But not very convincing. Someone turn down the fog-machine, please."

Well, life is surprising...