I've tried to photograph it, but that requires longer distance vistas, and the clouds and mountainsides are too close for that to work.
Psalm 22:27-28: “All the ends of the world shall remember and turn to the Lord, and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee. For the kingdom is the Lord's, and he ruleth among the nations.”
22 September 2017
An Island in a Sea ... of Fog
Our mountainside home has been adrift in a sea of fog for two days now. The fog isn't everywhere, but low clouds plus higher elevation equals pea soup.
I've tried to photograph it, but that requires longer distance vistas, and the clouds and mountainsides are too close for that to work.
I've tried to photograph it, but that requires longer distance vistas, and the clouds and mountainsides are too close for that to work.
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Here in my river valley, we have a similar effect. The differences between air temp and water temp = fog. It is miserable to drive in but can be hauntingly beautiful to look at.
I don't mind it so much in the daytime, but it's awful at night.
It's all beautiful, isn't it?
Hubby and I talked about it again yesterday or the day before. Forty years ago, or so, if we could have stayed. Or gone back. We did try.
But we are where we are supposed to be.
You all have a blessed weekend, Reverend.
Sometimes we get fog here because of the humidity. Growing up, fog always came with the cool. Not so much here.
Yes, Linda, it's plumb gorgeous here. I tried to get back to Alaska, a couple years after returning to the Midwest, but it took another 24 years for that to happen. I don't plan to leave, this time. :)
TB, I hear you. We're quite happy to have left the HHH weather (hot/hazy/humid) behind.
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