We are experiencing an unusual weather situation this mid January evening.  The air temp is just below freezing but the ground is warm and we have no wind.  Woke up this morning to the kind of fog that you read about in English moor mysteries.  Normally that burns off as the day goes on but the fog did not dissipate.  This evening it is thick as soup.

I have suggested to Pat that we go for a walk around the golf course to experience the moor adventure, but she is not in the mood.  Apparently the occasional HAAWWHOOOOO  that we hear may be from wolves or wild dogs.

Still it beats shoveling snow.