Fog from the sea

I had finished my breakfast when I noticed that the crisp clear morning was changing as fog rolled in from the Waitemata Harbour through Coxs Bay, over Coxs Bay Park and along the course of Coxs Creek towards Grey Lynn Park.

Before I left to go to work, the fog had reached as far inland as Grey Lynn Park and the lowest parts of Grey Lynn. Still lovely and crisp and clear along the Grey Lynn ridge and in to the city. 

The day finished with a Peer Review Group meeting over dinner. I am now tired.