August 5, 2005
There’s a strange atmospheric phenomenon peculiar to our location halfway up the North-American coastline, something that has shaped the romantic atmosphere of San Francisco since the very moment that it truly became a city. poems have been written about it, as well as songs and stories, and I aim to celebrate it too. You’ve probably caught on by now… it’s the San Francisco fog.
It’s a vital component of what gives the city… well, how can I say it any more clearly: it’s an essential component of San Francisco’s “atmosphere”. From the spooky alleys of film noir to shivering bonfires on the beach, the fog defines this city.
Thanks to Green for the use of the tune “Something”, recorded live at the Artists’ Quarter. Use licensed under creative commons.
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June 13, 2007 at 2:11 pm
you old romantic you .if you want to see weather try scotland . you are wellcome . keep up the good work .
February 23, 2009 at 3:37 pm
Hi, Richard,
As I’ve mentioned, I work in one of the Embarcadero Center buildings. The view is spectacular, but one of the views I enjoy the most is no view at all. When the fog has come in and taken over, blocking even the nearest building from site. If I walk over to the window, I can look down and see the street. But from my seat behind the reception desk, a blanket of white is all that appears. It’s almost like I’m in a world all to myself for a short time.
One other time I enjoy the view is on a mostly sunny day, but a wall of fog is sneaking in over the Bay, promising to put a chill into the evening hours. I love watching as it glides across the water, hiding the hills of the East Bay.
Chloe