December 16th, 2008

canoeing

Fog

I thought there was something wrong with my contact lenses this morning, then I realised that the fog was condensing on my eyelashes. At present I can just about see to the end of the garden from the house. Everything is soaking wet.

No wonder the house and my car are turning green. I reckon I'd turn green if I stood still long enough in this valley. There is algae growing on *plastic* here.
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