On Thanksgiving eve a heavy fog rolled in and hid the valley, thickest along the river, completely obscuring the view, but once the fog cleared, as it always does, there were new things of beauty for those who would see them.
On Thanksgiving eve a heavy fog rolled in and hid the valley, thickest along the river, completely obscuring the view, but once the fog cleared, as it always does, there were new things of beauty for those who would see them.