Foggy Morning

I posted this on my personal blog, but I like it so much that I thought it would nice to post here, too.

I try to run at least 6 miles each Saturday morning. This Saturday, I ran through the dense fog, marveling at the muted landscape that would only reveal itself as I ran through it.

I spotted the ravine the slough runs through - all misty and ethereal. I made a mental note to come back after my run with my camera.

Unfortunately, by the time I finished my 7 miles and drove back out, the fog had burned off in the ravine.

But I drove past the large lake and found the fog.