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Waves of Fog

I'm between classes right now, sitting down at the second floor of Koerner and I'm watching this awesome event. Waves of Fog, rolling by. You can't really see it form the ground, but there's fog blowing in from the north. At first I thought it was fog rolling in, but it gets lighter, then heavier, then lighter again. But the wind isn't changing direction. Instead, it's like clouds of fog blowing past the library, one moment I can see the clock tower, the next I can't.

It's very cool.

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Ahh, watching weather patterns.

I've spent many an evening sitting on rocks by the ocean at Lighthouse Park, or sitting on the benches in Steveston, watching storms come in, dark clouds rolling in pale moonlight, lighting crashing onto the water. A beautiful sight.

I love fog drifting across an open field in the break of dawn, Eos illuminating the land, chasing the low, lazy clouds away.

Hmmm, seems like a run of unusually long comments from The Gus...*shrug*