Today it was foggy all day long. Not the kind of overhead fog that can be confused with overcast, but ground-level, sitting-in-the-clouds mountain fog.
It was drizzly at times. It was mysterious at times. But mostly it was just damp, and gray.
Sometimes I could see across the meadow. Sometimes I could see only 50 feet.
We don't have many days like this. Fog is a more of an occasional and fleeting visitor. But not today.
I ditched my plans to take a good long walk with the dog. Too gray, too wet.
Maybe we'll get in that walk in tomorrow, celebrating a sunnier day, the end of the year, and longer days to come.