No, Liz. This was after the fog lifted and the clear sky promised to become definite. Earlier, though . . . with a low coastal fog spilling over the Marin headlands, I climbed through it and flew westward just above the billows, and stayed there, playing as it dissipated, flying north past Pt. Reyes and east to Santa Rosa--to that oh, so beautiful grass. Thanks for reminding me!
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