Foggy Morning

Wednesday, 8:51 am

By Kate

Oct

05

2005

Fog rolled in off the ocean in waves this morning and the air smelled like a bag full of clams. Everything was muted, including sound. And for once, the morning rush wasn’t so rushed.

On my way back in the front door, I thought I’d snap a shot of the front porch. We’re decorated for autumn. Yesterday I came home and found the corn stalks attached to the front porch pillars. I think M feels a little guilty for roping me into the window deal. She’s been doing an awful lot of nice little things for me the past week.