I wake up this morning to an eery calm. I see nothing but whiteness as I peek outside my hotel window – a dense fog rolled in over night. For some reason this is what I imagined Maine weather to always be like. The thick fog is accompanied by a steady drizzle of rain. I bet the fish are biting today. It’s not ideal weather to take photos, but again, it’s what I thought Maine would always look like and the reason they have so many light houses. Now I only hope that my car lights can guide me on a safe journey on these fog soaked streets.