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Saturday, March 26, 2005

A Thick Fog

This Georgia morning started out just with a thick fog rolling in early. When I say thick, San Francisco has nothing on Georgia.

Saturdays are made for thick fog.

I had planned on making a trip to Savannah - about 100 miles southeast of Stapleton - but the fog seems to be blocking my path. The fog it seems, may not just be in the fields, but also in my head.

Breakfast - or brunch at this point - is in order. Perhaps a wandering day of photo taking is going to happen. The fog won't tell me.

I will keep you informed.

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