Thursday - Commuting At Dawn Has Its Advantages
Fog covered the West side this morning, but not the East side. As I rounded the curve onto 405, I saw the Fremont Bridge, a line of taillights crossing it, and then everything vanished into a fogbank on the other side. It looked like a Bridge To Nowhere. Stopping there would be extremely dangerous (and I didn’t have a camera, anyway), but the scene would have made an awesome photograph.
The rest of the day wasn't nearly so interesting. Current Mood: pleased