Wednesday, June 10, 2009

I can't see my hand!


There's an awful lot of fog in Georgia. In the two years that I've been here, I've seen more fog than I saw in the previous 27 years of my life, combined! There's fog in the morning. There's fog in the evening. There's fog after the rain. There's fog before the rain.

It's kind of cool... at first, I thought the fog was creepy, but I'm finding it more relaxing now... kind of familiar... almost friendly... except when the headlights hit a patch of it off on the side of the road and it looks like something attacking you!