Hey there! Sorry I'm so late in commenting on the last of the water series - I seem to have gotten caught up in the cosmic order of events. I love fog, and I think you've really captured how beautiful yet menacing it can be. When I was young, I waited for the school bus on a country road every morning. One morning it was so foggy, I couldn't see a thing. A car raced by, there was the sound of a crash. The school bus never came. I kept waiting... True story.