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The roads sucked as it was now not just freezing fog on them but it was snowing on them at times. The radio reports didn't sound too encouraging about any plans to venture on northeast of here on the lesser highways. I thought I'd wait till the sun came out and then try, but I didn't really figure the fog would take as long as it did to burn off.
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By now I was getting extremely tired of being in the way of others, or not wanting to shoot something because people were out in the area/shot. So I stopped in a parking lot of some old school/admin building. Not sure what it was exactly. It was empty and I was getting damn sleepy. Soon as I actually decide to take a nap(like 9 a.m.) and lay the seat back, two trucks come in with a generator and sand for the sidewalks. Sigh. So I left there and drove around some more, trying to stay awake.
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I wind up here, at Springdale's cemetery. I didn't search it out or anything, the road just took me here. Some spooky photo ops in here for sure.
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Wasn't a lot of resting in peace going on in here at the moment.
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Fog still refusing to burn off. It wasn't quite thick enough now either, to be really cool for photography.
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Sun poking out up in the upper left. It would tease me with coming out completely pretty much from 9 till 1:30 when I gave up on it and went home.
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