One of the things I’ve noticed I’ve missed the most, when it comes to weather over here, is there is no morning (sometimes all day) fog that comes in the fall and hangs around until spring sometime. There is just no moisture here to get any of that fog like there is in the pacific northwest. I had a really hard time feeling like it was fall when I had yet to see any fog, then I had a harder time decorating for Christmas when there had been hardly any rain and it was still super sunny outside. I have even missed the rain over here. I know, it’s hard to believe, I didn’t think I would ever say I missed the rain. But we went to bed one night and it started raining and it sounded so nice pounding on the roof. This morning, however, we woke up and were completely socked in with fog. Of course, with this being Kansas, it couldn’t just be any type of fog, it had to be extreme. It, of course, was freezing fog. The freezing fog did however put some ice on the trees, which there hasn’t been any of either. With all the snow around, it looked so wintery!

UPDATE: FOGGY FOGGY DEW
In honor of my dad, the man who dropped us off at school every day (telling us to tell all our friends hi for him), sometimes in an old mustang or sometimes in an old dotson pickup (both an odd lime green color) where he had to wipe the condensation off the inside of the windows because the defroster really didn’t work that well and only had the AM radio to listen to (we heard a lot of Paul Harvey’s The Rest of the Story), this is the song he would sing to us when the roads were so fogged in you couldn’t see 5 feet in front of your car :
“And the only, only time
I held her in my arms
Was to keep her from the foggy foggy dew
The fooooggggyyy deeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwww ”
Next time you see my dad, you should ask him to sing it for you. He can really hit that high pitched last note really well. :) (Your welcome dad!)