I love foggy mornings and they happen quite often in San Diego between November and March. Sometimes the fog is so thick, you can barely the lights of the cars in front of you on the freeway. Other times the fog lifts up here and there and you can see the top of the hills wrapped up in it while you’re standing in full sun.
Yesterday morning was foggy and I decided to take a few photos to capture the moment, especially since the sun was trying so hard to pierce through it.
It started with a low and heavy fog by the San Diego River:
Then the fog started lifting up, being burned by a few rays of sunlight:
Finally the fog was on his way out, allowing the sun to spread a layer of gold on the yellow leaves of the many poplars by the San Diego River.
I love the beautiful shades of Fall, especially when the fog softly wraps them up in the early morning.
Do you like fog or would you rather do without it?