Today we went for a walk with Canterbury county walks group. It was bitter cold and foggy. You couldn't see a thing in the countryside. Still some idiots drive without headlights on. Now it's still foggy. I can't see the back of our garden through the French doors. Everything is covered with fog. Tomorrow wouldn't be better. Driving fifty plus miles to work in this fog is not a great fun.
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