Thursday I took my walk a little later than usual, because that is my late day at work. The sun was up, but you could barely tell due to the fog. I took my phone with me, thinking I would try a couple of pictures for a Pedestrian Post. I emphasize “try,” because how good can a picture look when it is of what you can’t see?
I have always loved fog. It is so mysterious. There was an infamous episode when my husband, Steve, and I got lost driving in the fog over Higby Road (yes, autocorrect, “Higby” is a word; I did not mean Hit by). That was PB (pre blog).
I walked along German Street to Valley Health, to walk up that hill. I took the above picture along the way. I had hoped for a good shot at the top of the hill but had no luck. Perhaps if I would have walked up College Hill I could have gotten the shot, but I had neither the time nor the physical wherewithal for such exertions. Hey, I just started walking again, remember?
I carefully held my phone in one of the gaps in the chain link fence on the little bridge. It was a pleasant walk. I am happy to be getting some exercise again. And I am hoping people do not mind that I made my Thursday blog post on Friday morning.