Somtimes it's better NOT to eat the fruit.

One early evening I took the pear I'd been saving outside to munch and enjoy the day's end. Before I could take a bite, however, fog came rolling in--heavy fog. I dashed inside, and grabbed my trusty JAPAN AIR LINES paint bag.

These are all the same pear. Each represents a phase of the fog. No fourth pear. We were completely enveloped after number three. So I finally ate it. Delicious.

pears in fog
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