I love the fog, especially when I was a Kid in the 70’s it used to be thick as pea soup, and of course called a “pea-souper”. However, these days it seems to be ice cold, wet and not too thick.
One thing that annoys the living daylights out of me is drivers who don’t put their fog lamps on, or as seen this morning, don’t bother with lights at all. The anger I feel for them is incredible as I want to hurl abuse, drag them out the car and slap them. I think I have anger issues.
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Because I am a traveller I can look down on the birds and up at the fishes. I collect moments and can venture back in time to lost worlds. I seize life and simultaneously escape it at will. Because I am a traveller I envy no man at home.
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