Pea Soup

This is the road to my mother's house.

We had thick fog all day, and I drove/will drive there three times today - to collect my car from the garage, to pick up E from the bus station in town (her bus was delayed by three hours, so all my plans for this day became obsolete), and now I need to drive M to her bus home to Poland.

Whenever I have a free hand, I am crossing my fingers for Kamala Harris today...