A long, long time ago when I was going to high school in Orofino I lived up on top of the hill to the Northwest of town. Sometimes on the way to school it would be a bright sunny day up on top and we would be greated by a river of fog in the valley below. A similar thing happened today when Barb, Nancy (Barb’s sister) and I went to Clarkston to do some shopping. I had to stop and get some pictures. All those years ago I never got a picture of that wonderous sight. In part because it was a fairly common occurance. You don’t take pictures of everyday things very often. You’ll see essentially the same thing soon so why bother?
It had been a while since I had seen that sort of image and I had a camera with me today. Here are the results. A sample to get you interested: