I passed my last 4 winters in Scandic type of winter. Grey and cold. Less sunshine, but definitely white romantic. I hate the cold bit my feet, but I loved to spend my day enjoy the frozen lake, or the cold-beautiful snow.
So now, here I am. In the place where I always imagined hot and dry (yes it has on summer), actually has a nice winter, a wet and mild weather. But mostly, the amazing thing about winter here is the fog.
I, always amused when it comes foggy day. It was a mystical time. This was a new experience too for B. He was amazed looking his surrounding was white, disappeared and slowly emerged (in the morning or reversed in the evening). He asked me and mr.A a lot, why fog is happened, why the car outside is wet while fog appear, it is few simple questions but made me think twice to make a simple and understandable answer for him.
Fog, like its elevated cousin stratus, is a stable cloud deck which tends to form when a cool, stable air mass is trapped underneath a warm air mass.[*]
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