Heavy fog at 8am is no match for serious enthusiasm and zest for adventure. Katie, Will, and their faithful hound met me in Sibley Park on what seems to have been the wettest day of January. I remarked at Will’s nice shoes which would soon to be soaked and nicely covered with dirt. We struck out in the pea soup fog and had a wonderful time of it. It was wet and cold and Katie and Will were a boat load of fun.