It was a foggy start to the new year. Realy foggy. Low visibility.

However, that was not startling. Who knows what the new year will bring? Indeed, the forecast is cloudy. How can it not be? The previous years have totally upended our New years expectations. However, as Moulin Rouge sang, “Come what May.”

And there’s no moutain too high
No river too wide
Sing out this song and I’ll be there by your side
Storm clouds may gather
And stars may collide