Out Of The Unknown

Jack The Ripper, The Hounds of the Baskervilles and other tales of eerie mystery came to mind on an end-of-June morning when a thick blanket of fog enveloped the city and the Poverty Bay flats.

Covering the area down to ground level the fog in the morning found people getting to work at less than the usual rush.

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Vehicles loom up out of the fog at the Gladstone Road-Grey Street intersection.

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The sun makes a watery attempt to shine through the fog layer above the new Waimata River bridge site.

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The lions at the base of the Cenotaph can take it or leave it.