I’m choosing to think of the fog as God closely extending a hug around me, us, the earth. It gets me going in the morning to think positive like that.

And at the end of the day, fog at Ocean Beach is still time to bask in the Pacific Ocean, with the salty smells and crashing waves.

And since a trip to the bathroom is inevitable at the end of the day, it’s so easy to pop into Beach Chalet and admire the murals!