December 30th brought a fog bank into San Diego harbor... it felt like another city. The fog horns blowing, the cold, wet breeze covering the city... misting your skin... fizzing your hair... loving every minute of this unique morning in a city that is usually sunny and 72 degrees of perfection. The pace of everything slowed to accommodate nature.
"Misty morning, don't see no sun, I know you're out there somewhere, having fun. There is one mystery, yes, I just can't express. To give you more... to receive you less. One of my good friend say, in a reggae riddim, "Don't jump in the water, if you can't swim". The power of philosphy, floats through my head, light as a feather, heavy as lead..." Bob Marley
View without the fog
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