When you live on the coast of Maine, fog is a sure thing. It may last for only a few hours or for a day. Rarely does it linger longer, but it can which means staying inside and getting caught up on neglected chores or reading or working a jigsaw puzzle.
Here on Rockport Harbor, it is interesting to watch the fog’s journey. Today it is creeping in from Penobscot Bay on little cat feet.
Left behind is a sky so blue that it makes the contrast between clear and mist even more dramatic.As the fog makes its way into the harbor, it begins to wrap the trees along the shore in a transparent veil.
It slinks above the boats rocking gently on their moorings
and makes its way to the head of the harbor where it outlines the vessels tied at the pier.
Gradually, the fog thickens hiding all hints of blue sky and shrouding everything in its path.
As I stand and watch the fog blanket the harbor, all but that which is a few feet away becomes invisible. Whether it is here to stay or to disappear soon only time will tell. For now, it is intriguing to follow fog’s journey which makes me again marvel at nature’s mysterious ways.
i so appreciate your visit and the comments you leave behind