In the meadow behind me I could hear heavy breathing, like a large animal was trying to smell me. It was probably a cow or a horse. I tried to see what it was, but the fog was too dense.
Weather conditions: 53 degrees with a 7 mph breeze from the north, foggy, with a dark pre-dawn sky. There was a lot lightning but no thunder. The fog reminded me of fishing the Sacramento River when I was a boy.
No fish caught.
Foggy morning at Johnson Lake |
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