Do you ever walk in in the fog? You can see what’s in front of
you and a bit of what’s around you, but you can’t see what’s in the distance.
Well, the fog arrived on Bowen last week and
stayed. It didn’t stop my walks, in
fact, they were exhilarating and made for some great photos.
It made me realize that sometimes I feel like I am living in a fog.
I know what’s going on in the here and now, but I can’t see the bigger
picture. Like you can’t see the forest; you can only see the trees.
Now I've never been one for walking in fog, but I am really enjoying the freedom in the forest, so the foggy walks were exhilarating. After a while you become sopping wet. My hair was wet, my jacket was wet and my pants were wet! But you keep walking deeper in the fog until you become the fog.
Ajax loved it. I could tell. It was his first fog, and it came with new smells and new sensations.
Oddly, Ajax was never really that wet, not like me. Perhaps he just shook it all off.
My favourite foggy forest picture of the week is below.
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