No, that is not a frozen lake beyond the tree line. It’s the northern end of the Okanagan Valley, seen from Silver Star Mountain Resort.
Imagine life going on under that massive fog in the valley. People are trying to drive to and from town, to buy groceries, fill the car with gas, visit with friends, pick up kids from school. They’re feeling their way through the fog, trying not to drive into the lake beside the highway. Doom and gloom, like being half blind when you’re right down there in it. Grope, grope.
And here is the fog over the Comox Valley. Below this fog is the salt water. Only boats are groping their way from A to B. Under this fog, the sea lions chase salmon while the salmon chase herring.
Eagles hover over unsuspecting loons, or scoters, or ducks, looking for a sickly one – perhaps one who had a hard time finding food during that last cold spell. They wait for a break in the fog to spy their lunch. Or, they might fly over unsuspecting birds who don’t expect an attacker from the mist.
The fog is scheduled to lift now that a new southeast system is moving in, but it seems that in a surprise about-face, the wind is forecast to bring us one more day of northern air and blow some snow flurries on us – just for a few minutes tomorrow.
Icy fog
Droplets of drizzle,
Freeze my dog,
Muzzle of grizzle.
Blind and down,
My spirits are low,
Fog brings a frown,
Wish it would go.
February 1, 2022 at 9:25 pm
Wow, Anneli, very beautiful photos and poem. I did assume that the clouds looked just like a lake. Beautiful.
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February 2, 2022 at 8:10 am
The fog was very widespread and seemed to last a long time.
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February 1, 2022 at 10:00 pm
Very nice
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February 2, 2022 at 8:10 am
Thank you.
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February 1, 2022 at 11:47 pm
Up there we should be instead under the fog! Beautiful pictures and I like the little poem too.
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February 2, 2022 at 8:11 am
Thanks, Ursula. Above the cloud (fog) is definitely sunnier than down inside it.
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February 2, 2022 at 3:36 am
Wow! That opening photo is stunning, Anneli. Lovely poem!
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February 2, 2022 at 8:12 am
My friend, Pat took that photo. He gets some great shots from up on the ski hill. Glad you liked my little efforts with the poem. Thanks.
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February 2, 2022 at 5:24 am
And so it goes with Mother Nature. Lovely, Anneli.
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February 2, 2022 at 8:14 am
Nature keeps us on our toes.
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February 2, 2022 at 6:39 pm
Yes, it does!
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February 2, 2022 at 7:06 am
We had so many foggy days when the forecast predicted sunny weather. Usually, I wouldn’t say I like the wind in the winter. They make the temperature so much colder. But on foggy days, I would love to see the wind blow away the dark blanket over the valley.
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February 2, 2022 at 8:07 am
My thoughts exactly, Peter.
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February 2, 2022 at 7:07 am
If you hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t know it was fog. Wow. I think of ancient folks maneuvering through that. My son lives in Fredrick Maryland which is warning of dense fog. I’m not sure ‘dense’ to them is even as thick as this picture!
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February 2, 2022 at 8:08 am
Sometimes we haven’t been able to see past the hedge surrounding our yard.
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February 2, 2022 at 8:47 am
I’ve driven in fog that thick, when you wanted to follow the tail lights in front and even they disappeared. Yikes!
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February 2, 2022 at 11:07 am
I remember following the tail lights of a car one time when the snowplow hadn’t cleared a rather winding pass through our “hills.” You couldn’t see where the road was and the snow was still coming down like crazy. It occurred to me that it might not be so smart to follow the car in front of me because they could go over the cliff as easily as I could if I’d been in the lead. Nail-biting ride.
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February 2, 2022 at 12:07 pm
That’s funny, in a not-funny sort of way!
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February 2, 2022 at 12:28 pm
Yup! I’m glad to be here to tell about it. I was driving a VW Beetle whose wipers didn’t work so I had to reach out the window every few seconds to wipe the snow off the windshield while driving, and it was cold with the window open, but it didn’t matter because the heater wouldn’t shut off anyway. The things we put up with when we have little choice.
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February 2, 2022 at 1:48 pm
Is that in the category “What don’t kill us makes us stronger?” Or is that too close to home?
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February 2, 2022 at 2:07 pm
I think it is! I am SO strong!
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February 2, 2022 at 2:07 pm
I mean it’s in the category, and no, it’s not too close to home. But right on the mark.
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February 2, 2022 at 10:55 am
That’s some thick fog, Anneli! I actually like fog, but only for an hour or two… then it can burn off. Great photos of that white blanket.
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February 2, 2022 at 11:04 am
After our snow left, we had a couple of weeks of thick fog and it was getting a bit depressing. I’m glad for a few windy days to blow it away.
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February 2, 2022 at 12:05 pm
I’ve lived in the Okanagan Valley fog and it doesn’t go all the way to the bottom, so you can still find your way around. 🙂 It does get socked in and grey, though. People in Penticton will often drive up to Apex (a nearby ski spot) to get some sun (we have done that ourselves)!
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February 2, 2022 at 12:24 pm
That’s good to know, about it not going right to the bottom. It does here on the island. I’ve been to Apex in my younger days, but not to get away from the fog. I don’t actually remember fog in the Okanagan. We just went there to ski. But I can see that it would be a good place to go for a bit of sun on a foggy day.
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February 2, 2022 at 12:59 pm
Such beautiful photos . I think that he is an Eagle ..always love visiting our family in BC.
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February 2, 2022 at 2:06 pm
if you mean the bird in the tree in the last photo, yes, it’s a bald eagle.
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February 2, 2022 at 6:24 pm
🥰
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February 2, 2022 at 2:14 pm
Beautiful images, great post ❤️
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February 2, 2022 at 5:45 pm
Thank you, Enobong.
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February 2, 2022 at 5:52 pm
You are most welcome 🥰
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February 7, 2022 at 9:48 am
Anneli, very beautiful photos and the poem is so atmospheric. The dense, thick fog over Comox Valley looks like it’s a calm lake. Such beautiful.
Anneli, I wish you all the best…Rosie 🌹
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February 7, 2022 at 9:56 am
It’s actually the ocean on the east side of Vancouver Island. But thank you!
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February 7, 2022 at 10:52 am
😉
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