The Fog

[potatojunket]

Sometimes it's worth getting up at six in the morning and staying out until your fingers turn blue. About a week and a half ago, Glasgow decided to start making a proper go of Winter. Frost, freezing fog, all that good stuff. Everyone else got snow, of course, but we're in a valley, here.

At any rate, it was amazing how quickly the atmosphere of the city changed from 'glum' to 'mysterious and sort of awe-inspiring'. I want more fog.















There was a broken traffic light covered in cobwebs that really caught the post-apocalypse vibe:





There were no ghost-pirates. Nor was there Jamie Lee Curtis.