Each morning towards the end of July followed by late afternoon was filled with a rolling blanket of clouds covering the Bay. It was beautiful. Each morning, you never knew if the sun would break through the clouds from behind the horizon. Each morning’s awakening was accompanied by mystery. I’d find myself waiting for the sun. On the particular morning, the sun danced with the clouds.
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