Dense Fog or Walking Through Clouds, Ducks, and Cob Web

 Walking through the dense fog was like walking through a rain forest. . . .clouds are drippy, but the trees and lamp posts are more drippy. No it was not the birds.  I should have brought shampoo with me.

I added contrast so that you could see the corner of the street at all.

A foggy canal.

 Three ducks. . . .

 . . . .one on the fence, I finally talked him down.

 North Duck Breakfast Club.

 I had to cross the street.  . South Duck Breakfast Club.

 Two ducks on a fence and Ibis in flight.

 2 Mallards. . .all three females.

 Sea Gull is back. I imagine the flight was cancelled.

Now there's a spider. .  . . ingenuity. 

Blessings,
Janet

Love is what we are in our essence, and the more love we feel in our hearts, the more it will be brought to us. ~ Deepak Chopra

Grudges are a waste of perfect happiness. Laugh when you can, apologize when you should, and let go of what you can't change.