Fog is not only fun but it is extremely rare here in Adelaide. We get a morning like this about once every five years.
I was still in bed when Andi returned from her shower saying that it was foggy outside. I quickly dressed, grabbed my camera and went out. The house was shrouded in fog. I could hardly see down the road. I went for a walk in the parklands just down the end of our street, happily snapping away. When Leif arrived about 10am the fog had not yet lifted so off I went again, this time to play with him.
