I arrived in Monterey late Tuesday night to thick fog. The fog was still there when I got up and added some mystery to my first walk out to the point. A group of Asian tourists was doing a group exercise on one of the overlooks. A young woman was doing yoga on the beach. Joggers emerged out of the fog, only to disappear right back into it.
By the time I finished breakfast at the little patio in front of the hotel, the fog had begun to lift, and my second walk out to the point looked completely different than my first.
I wasn't in a big rush to head towards Carmel and Big Sur, since I figured the afternoon would have less fog and better western light, so I took my time.
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