I woke up Friday morning to see the entire valley filled with early morning fog. It was as if the entire campground was elevated into the clouds.
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July 28th, 2003 at 2:26 pm
Can’t beat a thick, foggy morning for making a day feel like it’s going to be special. Whenever I wake up and it’s foggy, I know something’s going to happen for good or bad: last time, I met a moose; the time before my dog was lost (and found). Coincidence? Who knows.
July 29th, 2003 at 3:24 am
beautiful. fog makes everything look that much softer and newer, although when you’re camping it also makes everything wet too…