07/03/22 - posted by Jo Anne Quinn
I, when a kid, loved the fog (yeah, call me weird), even in the summer months. I always thought it was mysterious and kinda romantic. And the sound of the foghorns were always comforting and lulled me to sleep at night. (I'm talking about the old-time ones, not the modern ones!)
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