But one morning recently, I shook off that avoidance behavior. And, happily, I dragged my family in on the "fun" by proclaiming we were going to take a walk in the clouds! With screams of delight, my kids fell for this plan. And my husband was extremely good-natured, which earns him major brownie points because I know this was the last thing in the world he really wanted to do.
Donning our warm dress coats, and boots for the kids, we trekked up the hill, truly in the midst of a foggy cloud. It was quite magical. Despite my still-puffy eyes and all of our tousled bed-heads, I determined that this was worth a repeat. The family isn't quite so sure, though, so I may take the next cloud-walk by myself.
Couldn't decide which of the following two I liked best. This first one makes me think vintage, which I love: