After the fog

The fog was so thick most of the day, you could only see a couple of hundred yards. Started to clear off around mid-day so Salem and I went to the park, as usual. This picture was taken facing south along Lake Washington and just in the band of fog in the middle you can barely make out the 520 bridge. In the summer, I usually get farther away from home but these days, making it to the park is about as far as I get.

My first retirement is going well and I'm starting to feel like a human again!