Foggy Fog

The house we moved into has a great view. Unfortunately, our crappy camera cannot make you sympathize with that statement. Hehe. It gets all foggy all over the place without fail during the afternoons, so much so that you can’t even see your hand clearly if you put it in front of your face. Svet enjoys the fog a lot. She calls it the foggy fog (from one of the Dora episodes she has come to memorize. LOL), and she squeals with delight when its time for our afternoon play outside.

At night, we can see all the beautiful lights coming from the houses below us, very much like the picture above (photography by Gerald James Cabal, click for better view). Paulie and I like this view so much that we sometimes go out just to stare at the lights and talk. It’s quite chilly especially in the evening, and if we had outdoor seating of any sort we’d be bringing outdoor pillows and our trusty comforter with us so we can stay longer outside. The view is definitely one of the reasons why I’m liking this new place, even though our house is really small.