So this afternoon, I was sitting on the balcony in the warm sun reading my book. Within 5 minutes David came out and said look. There was a layer of fog blowing in from the ocean. It was like a silent blanket coming in from the sea. Within another 5 minutes the entire shore was covered in dense fog. I was reminded of a Carl Sandburg poem ; that the fog comes in on little cat paws. ( If I remember it correctly)
It is amazing to be able to witness the changes in the weather here on the shore of the Pacific Ocean. No more sitting in the sun reading today!