I posted this picture a little while back. I thought it looked like a perfect day. The kind kids draw. So i snapped a picture.
Well, I took this picture on the same stretch of road. I drive it a lot! It was so foggy! It reminded me of home. It gets really foggy where I grew-up. We would have foggy day schedule and school would start 2 hours later than usual. I remember a time in High School when we were driving around and the fogy literally dropped as we turned a corner. It was perfectly clear as we waited at the red light, but after the turn we could no longer see where we had come from. Three of us were in the front seat of my friends Buick Wildcat, a boat of a car. And drove at a snails pace because you couldn't see what color the light was until you were halfway through the intersection. Somehow those 3 very young drivers made it home safely.
A flood of memories came back as I took these pictures.
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