8 miles, Fog, and Chickens

 Today I jogged an 8 mile marathon training run in the chilly 35 degree fog.  It was twice around the same loop I blogged about in my last post.  The fog was as thick as pea soup in portions of this jog.  During the second loop I wore a reflective vest. 

Imagine my surprise when I saw not one, not two, but three chickens close to a busy street.  I managed to get a picture of one of them before they scattered back into who knows where.  I’m imaging a chicken coop unseen behind a fence.