myPics: "On Silent Haunches"

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I always think of Carl Sandburg's "Fog" when I visit San Francisco. 


Here is a picture I took last week on the fog approaching the city from the vantage point of Crissy Field.  You can see Coit Tower, Nob Hill and the Transamerica Pyramid off in the distance, waiting for the encroaching fog.

For a reference, this is how thick the impending fog was as it pours through the Golden Gate.

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