The bright colors and sounds of Christmastime. The fun times sledding, snowboarding, skiing, and making snowmen. Bright days when the sun reflects off the snow. These are things that are commonly thought of when winter is brought up, but I chose to write about a lesser-discussed aspect: those foggy mornings when visibility is poor, the cold is bitter, and snow is on the ground. There’s an aura of both beauty and mystery surrounding foggy winter mornings.

