A Matter of Perspective
Day 258, 122-136
We started off pretty foggy this morning, like the Scottish Moores, or something out of The Hound of the Baskervilles. It seemed to be breaking up quickly compared to yesterday, so I thought maybe I could stretch the truth and call the sunrise as sunny. No such luck, but who cares when you have this...
And we still got a blue sky sunny day anyway. Although the wind made afternoon fishing a little less fruitful than usual.