Foggy Morning and Late BD Gift

The fog kept changing as we walked down to the river; clearing up in one direction, then filling back in again. In the other direction it was so thick it was almost brown, then the bridge supports poked through and there was the blue sky again. I’m telling you, there’s never a dull moment on that walk. Well, maybe the times my better half gets carried away on some old car detail and can’t drop it for blocks. 
Oh, but he’s not dull. Take a look at the Extra; I finally finished a birthday gift for him. He said, “not bad, Marilyn.”