A damp spry mist from the gorge blew across him.

They say a fog, a thick mist, the dragon's breath, would suddenly blow across the sea, hiding the land.

Next morning a heavy mist had blown in, covering the land with a blanket of gloomy silence.

In the lobby of the visitor center, the glass doors had been shattered, and a cold gray mist blew through the cavernous main hall.

It wasn't very sunny on the beach; a light mist blew, and the ocean was hazy.

No mist blew over the lake now, and the clouds seemed higher, broken, racing across the sky in a wind they hardly felt, there below.

The mist from the damp ground was blowing away in wisps on the erratic breeze.

The mist of the morning had blown away and sunshine was streaming past the high white clouds.

A fine cool mist of spray blew on her face.

A fine mist was blowing onshore in the gusting wind, a distant early warning, he thought.