A foggy morning. I can't see the end of my driveway. I only know when I'm near the end of the street because of the blue markers on the road.
Driving down the winding road next to the river. No street lights. The gum trees loom through the mist. It is eerie with the fingers of the fog touching the road in patches.
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I don´t like driving in conditions like that...
I remember days like those... it's those days where I wish I can just stay in bed forever :)
I love foggy days that are so beautifully atmospheric.
Thank you for the lovely image.
I couldn't see this morning either, it was POURING rain.
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