It usually takes me a bit of time to transition into "hunter-mode" from "guy-in-a-truck-drinking-coffee" mode.
I was recently hunting on an uncharacteristically foggy morning. As I slowly moved down a path along the edge of the woods, it dawned on me that I had been carefully stepping over and around some brilliant little gems randomly scattered on the ground.
Some sort of funnel-web type spiders had spun webs that night and each one was literally drenched in dew, looking like large snowflakes. They were simply beautiful.
A Man in the Woods