(awesome photo taken by Steve)
Massive domes of white whirling fog completely shrouding San Francisco and parts of the peninsula for pretty much the whole day, giving the landscape a mysterious feel.... Yet the the sun was completely out. And small, white sailing boats cut along the still yet churning green-blue waters. Against the backdrop of cute houses dotting the tree-lined hills of the Tiburon peninsula. Motion admist stillness....
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