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A foggy day
Recently we had a remarkably foggy day. The morning started off fine then the fog moved in and lingered for the remainder.
I was reminded of my later years of walking to my first primary school. I would arrive by crossing the playground. On the foggiest mornings, from the far side of the playground I could not see the school. As I crossed it, the junior school building would come into view, first its lights then its outline.
I was reminded of my later years of walking to my first primary school. I would arrive by crossing the playground. On the foggiest mornings, from the far side of the playground I could not see the school. As I crossed it, the junior school building would come into view, first its lights then its outline.