My wife and I, together with Connie and Philip, were familiar with these houses because when we woke up and looked out of the windows each morning, these houses were clearly in sight. It was dated back to summer, December, 2006. This avenue was lined with elegant houses on both sides and few cars were parked at the roadside.
At seven on this particular morning, the avenue looked quiet and mysterious. It would be great fun to walk along it, but driving needed much care.
The details of closer trees were clear, but further away, the outlines of the trees looked blurred and incomplete. It was really like a scene in a fairy tale!
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We don't understand why, but a foggy morning usually means that the day will be fine and sunny.
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