Wednesday, March 4, 2015
It was an icy, foggy afternoon – when we left the house to visit Cerwin’s mother.
I thought you may enjoy traveling with us.
Fog makes everything look so different.
We don’t often see a big rig in our local village.
Flags hung limp as there was not even a small breeze.
I love a foggy day.
I, too, love a foggy day — thanks for taking us on this drive (but I’m glad Cerwin was driving and not me!).
I enjoy taking fog photos.
I like the shot of the cornstalks in the snow ~