One morning, my wife was out on an errand and immediately after leaving the house, she called me and said "You have to go out and see the fog! Get your camera and go!". Or, something to that effect. Anyways, it's always wise to heed good advice from the wife, right?
Anyways, I then grabbed my gear and hit it, FAST. Fog disappears quickly, and it's not something we get much of here in Austin anyways so it's always a treat. The sun was on the rise. Time was short. So, I headed to a deserted cul-de-sac in the neighborhood, hoping to find this elusive fog. I did. I lined up. I fired off brackets. It was all good. It's a good way to start a day, even before my cup of Irish Breakfast Tea!