Your views sounds beautiful (even the fog). I am jealous. I don't think I've ever 'owned' any really lovely views. Nice ones, yes, but not impressive.

On holiday last year, though, having particularly asked the holiday company if I could have a good view (after a run of bad luck), I was inspired to do my post-ski stretching exercises clad in my long underwear in front of the large triple-glazed window, gazing across the literally trackless wastes to the mountain on the other side of the valley. No one could see me, and I could see everything as the light died. It was wonderful.