Foggy

The last few days the weather has been foggy. I love this type of weather. Creates an eryrie atmosphere as well as dulling all sounds which is calming in its self. It is wonderful to walk the dog through the countryside on days like these. Even the sun takes on a different gown. It becomes relatively safe to look at as it attemps to make itself seen. A white round ball in the sky almost imitating is cousin the moon.
But as usual the weather starts to clear. Well I do have admit that if it were foggy continuously it would eventually get one down.

I could become rather sanctimounious and equate this to religion but I wont. Yet I have.