My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...

"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"



Tuesday, February 21, 2006

"FOG" DESOTO

We have had some unusually dense fog around here these past couple of days - today the fog didn't burn off until after 2pm!

Mary and I decided to head out to Fort Desoto for a much needed nature break. We were a little dismayed to see SO MANY people out there. We parked, got out and began to walk but didn't get far before we were enveloped by the fog, which cut out the sound and more importantly the SITE of the other beach-goers...magically, the beach became all our own!

Enjoy the PICTURES!

1 comment:

Melody said...

These pictures are really nice. I love how you captured the mood of the Fog!