I’ve been down around Albany and Corvallis lately and they have these lovely, foggy mornings. I went to elementary school in Corvallis and these fall, foggy mornings that are brisk remind me of when I was a wee little lad. I walked around Chip Ross park in Corvallis and there were a couple of oak trees that looked very intriguing in the fog. I have a couple of different pictures I took of the trail and these oak trees. Here is one in black and white. With the fog, everything was kind of black and white to begin with. With no color to the landscape, it was spooky and quiet, just like I remember it from when I had to walk to elementary school. I love the fog. It accentuates shapes and features that you normally don’t see.
