A few days ago Hannah mentioned that it was foggy on campus and it made her feel a bit homesick. Of all the things that could make her miss Maine – fog.

Fog is such and intrinsic part of living on the Maine coast.

There are days I relish the fog. Tucked in the woods, sound takes on a different quality – muffled with a hint of an echo.

From pea soup,

to sea smoke,

to barrens in the mist, fog can provide a different lens on the landscape.

My favorite fog formations are the low-lying ribbons that just skim the landscape.

Sometimes eerie carpets of mist.

Other times a cloak hiding the coast from view.

Fog always has me looking at the landscape anew.

So here’s a taste of home, Hannah.