I went out tonight to try to shoot some pictures in the fog. Dallas is almost never foggy, and I miss fog (Chicago and Minnesota have their share of foggy nights), so tonight I was smiling as I walked around in the fog, savoring it (if one can savor fog).That doesn't mean I can shoot it, though. None of my fog shots turned out, but I did come across a yard that had these lights up for Christmas decorations...after which I came home and ate a mushroom and goat cheese quesadilla with sour cream and pico de gallo, washed down with a bottle of pear ale, while I had a long conversation on the phone with my favorite younger brother, Dave...life is good.
7 comments:
Sounds like a pleasant evening's entertainment! Maybe I should put your quesadilla on my menu...
It would be a hit, I promise you!
:)
THE fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
--Sandburg (Carl, not Rhyne...almost forgot you once lived in Chicago)
Ah, I counted on you to remember the Sandburg...I think of Sandburg when I think of the fog, and of Chicago...city of the big shoulders...
Oooooh how weird... We both wrote entries on fog and food lol
Only I was complaining about fog lol
Beautiful lights. I've never seen those, we just have the plain red peppers. Now I have to hunt for those because they're just plain awesome lol
~Lily (typo, had to recomment lol)
You sound content :) You are in my thoughts! Merry Christmas HUGS
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