Yet another facet of nature I cannot get enough of.
Now, I'm aware of the horribleness of driving in fog. I grew up by a river in Northern California, after all. Yet when it rolls along the water and rests on the trees, I can't help but think of Mr. Rochester and the romantic eeriness of English countrysides. And I get giddy. Real giddy.
I used both my SLR and camera phone to try to capture the foggy beauty. Hiking up and down rocks and slippery grass and wet sand... what an adventure we had at 7 am!
|Can you make out that fishing boat in the distance?|
It was quite a sight to behold in person.
|Along the levee.|
Do you love fog as much as I?
By the way, my sweater was buy one get one free at H&M.
Jeans are Skinny Kicks by American Eagle.