During the afternoon, I headed to a meeting and then ran a few errands. I got a tomato ladder instead of a cage as the ladder will accommodate more than a single plant in the large planter. By early evening, heavy drizzle sat like fog over the hills and higher ground. We had very little moister or fog around our neighbourhood. It seemed heavier in town and along the shoreline. I learned this when I had good chats with two friends today. We rarely get fog in this part of the province. It is seen more often in Halifax and along the South Shore. The Halifax airport is also prone to foggy days in the summer, especially when it is bright and sunny elsewhere. The flight delays can be frustrating. It was built as passenger flights were just beginning. The spot is north of the city, but in a small hollow, which makes the fog sit and stay.
When thinking of the fog creeping in this evening, one song came to mind. This was an older tune that has been covered by many singers over the decades since it was released. Keep safe. Enjoy!
A Foggy Day -- Ella Fitzgerald
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