One sure sign that Spring is starting to arrive around the Bay of Fundy is the return of fog. Once winter sets in it's too cold to be foggy, since fog forms as warm, moist air drifts over a colder surface being cooled from below. I'm quite fond of fog - I find it enchanting, mystical and lovely to breathe in big, generous gulps. I smiled in my sleep last night when I heard our fog horn sound in the middle of the night for the first time in 2007.
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