It seems like it’s always foggy here this time of year. It was a gorgeous day but the evening was still murky.
The Tule Fog rolls in and everything gets hidden. I noticed that these trees have new buds forming on them, so I’m taking that as a sign that Spring will be here tomorrow, no matter what the fog is trying to convince me.
I’m ready. Really, really ready. It can’t only be January, can it?