I decided to ride my bicycle yesterday up to the lake like normal, only today I was met with a foe straight out of a horror story. It was a warm 70 degrees and the sun was shining, but soon all that changed. The winds shifted and a dense fog rolled in off the lake (it was probably less dramatic than that). At first I thought something was on fire, but noticed no smell. I continued on my ride, but not before snapping a couple of shots.
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Tracks by Beaver Park Marina. (I thought this picture was straight when I took it.) |
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Like something out of "Ghost Ship". |
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