Sunday, June 2, 2013
Saturday morning we woke up to a moderately dense fog.
Listened to the protracted owl-like "woooo, woooo" sounds
of wind, blowing through the channel's fog horn,
while chirping small birds could not be seen through the fog.
But about 120 degrees degrees in the opposite direction,
we noticed a raven flying by, and a little blue developing in the skies.
Within 30 minutes it started to clear away.
Blue skies slowly developed, and remained for the rest of the day.
It was like watching a picture develop in the olden days,
the chemicals slowly revealing your picture in the dark-room.