The horizon always look cleaner, smoother from the air. And it’s just a little more fun when it’s the tops of the clouds making the horizon.
You smell that? Do you smell that? Fog, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of fog in the morning.1
Condensation formed on my handlebars during this morning’s ride. Either that, or the fog was a lot thicker than I thought.
Regardless, the fog was dense enough to smell. Mmm… I love that. :-)
On my bike ride today, the power poles called to me, “Take my picture.” With the clear blue sky for a background, how could I say no?