James Phelps<p>Fog reminds one of what? First off my head is “The Hound of the Baskervilles.” Then, the fog of war. The coffee we often drink is called Fog Chaser; presumably it’s San Francisco fog that’s being sent on its way. Oh, the fog of forgetfulness, which visits more frequently, I am finding. But, as the Monterey fog reminds me, the old adage remains: this, too, shall pass.</p><p><a href="https://ohai.social/tags/Monterey" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>Monterey</span></a><br><a href="https://ohai.social/tags/MorningWalk" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>MorningWalk</span></a><br><a href="https://ohai.social/tags/MorningFog" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>MorningFog</span></a></p>