My all time favorite weather is fog. I just love the mystery. I don’t know if this happens to everyone, but, when I step out into the fog everything is quiet, the grass is all covered in dew and you leave behind green foot prints if you step on it and it is just me, the sound of my breath and a white wall surrounding me. This morning it was foggy and I went outside on the sidewalk surrounding my neighborhood lake. It was so foggy you couldn’t see across and the lake instead of being a brown blue like it normally is it was all white. Even the local birds silently flapped their wings. Right now as I write this post I’m thinking back to this morning and the calm environment of fog.
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