Morning Fog

I woke up to a city cloaked in fog the other morning. Planes might have had a hard time navigating, but driving required only slightly more vigilance than usual. Once I got off the main roads, I pulled over and snapped a few pictures. The area I was in when I took the photographs is very rural, and you can generally see for miles and miles across the farmland ... but that morning, all but the immediate landscape was hidden. I find fog mysterious and surreal the way it obscures the landmarks you know are hiding somewhere inside the veil of white. (Click on the pictures to enlarge.)