An Unfoggy Morning

I went to bed in a fog, and I got up in a fog.

Naturally, you suspect that I write of an internal fog in my slowly atrophying brain. While that is normally a quite valid assumption, today I am speaking of actual atmospheric fog. Indeed, it was very foggy when I went to bed around 10:30 last night and also very foggy when I arose around 4:30, with the assistance of the most blessed Lacey the Cat.

If I remain motionless, she normally doesn't linger on me for long when we wants me out of bed, but she wasn't budging on this day. Full disclosure: my repose was probably all but done in any case, but I like to give the furry muffin her due credit.

I settled myself at the computer with coffee, did the stuff that I do, and purposed to go out closer to 6 o'clock.

Having done just that, the fog was all but gone when I got out to the car. Just to be sure, I headed to a spot where I might get car lights in the fog if there were any, but there wasn't to speak of.. I turned to go home but then hung a left instead of a right and found myself back at the park from which I can see the little waterfalls as well as town hall.

Every morning looks a little different, and I thought that was true of town hall although I can't quite tell you what was different. Maybe it is just my imagination.

When I looked toward the waterfall area, I was seeing more mist in the air below the light than I had seen previously. Or remembered seeing previously.

Meanwhile, I have another of those minimalist photos from the previous walk in Riverside park that I posted about here, yesterday. I am not as chuffed with it as the others which I posted, but I kind of like just the duck and the little trailing wake.