I took Carol to the airport at 7 this morning. As we drove toward the city on 376 we could see the buildings downtown wrapped in a gentle mist. Everything gleamed and had a pearl-like quality. I’m sure those steel workers fifty years ago would not have believed this city could look so pristine. There was a cloud settling on the Mon. We could see the edges and the top of it. I was sorry I didn’t have the camera with me, and the time to use it. By the time I got back from the airport at 8 downtown was completely shrouded in fog.