Then I learned that Karl wrote a book, yes, from The Husband, and he again procured it from our local library and read it then passed it on to me. I started and finished it on July 10 (it's a quick "read").
If you've ever been plagued, tricked, foiled, chilled, welcomed, enveloped by the SF fog and you need a giggle, check out this quick little read.
One of my favorite (?) fog foilings was way back in undergrad at SF State University. It was a rare sunny and warm day in SF. I had classes in the morning, afternoon, and evening. It was hot in the morning, so I decided to wear shorts and a t-shirt and sandals to school. I ignored the SF clothing mantra "layers" and hopped onto Muni ready for my long day at school. I got to school and it was sunny and hot. I finished my morning classes and it was still sunny and hot. I went to the library to read and then went to the student union to eat lunch and when I came out the fog, the thick thick wet dripping fog had rolled in. It was COLD AS F&%K. I didn't have time to go home and get back to school for my evening class, so I shivered as I walked over to Stonestown Galleria and bought (on sale - I was a poor, starving student) a sweatshirt, pants, and socks to wear with my sandals (I couldn't afford shoes too), and bundled up for the last few hours at school.
The fog situation can turn on a dime and freeze you when you aren't expecting it or cool you down when you most need it. It's a welcome and fickle beast.
If you've ever experienced the fog in SF, you'll like this little book.
Here are a few little screenshots from Karl's Instagram.
