Every morning when I drive to work I cross over a little river that is surrounded by majestic looking golden reeds. I couldn't wait to get a picture of them all swaying in the breeze. So much for that - we had a THICK fog this morning and I couldn't even see the reeds across the river. Heading back to the car I looked down and I was standing on these pebbles. They seemed "earthy toned" enough for me.