Thursday, October 2, 2003

Fog horns are blaring out in the Sound this morning. A bank of fog moved in last night and I can hardly stand to glimpse out to the water, as the sun is glaring off the fog making it seem as if the sun itself has descended into the Sound. It is clear where we are, but very thick just below us. Always eerie, these autumn fogs give one a glimpse of peering over the edge of the earth into nothingness.