A LITTLE FOG BEFORE BREAKFAST
December 5, 2011 — Ralph BerglundYes, I’m a fog fanatic.  My clock radio went off and I heard the announcer warn of fog.  I raised the blind and there it was so out I went.
 
 There is a so quiet, enveloping mystery to fog.  
 
 A damp bench waits to give rest and a moment of contemplation.   
 
 I was early enough that they hadn’t yet turned off the campus lights.  This one’s at the entrance.
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| Clouds were nestled in amongst the trees. | 
 
 
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