5 Miles of Steam

What is it called when water particles rise up from a body of water and then hang there?  Fog?  Mist?  Steam?  Whatever it was, it was happening this morning on the creek.  I did five miles, a touch slower than yesterday but faster than anything that would happen in the heat, and stopped for some pictures.  Today I'm deeming 'bird day'.  There was a Blue Heron that eluded photography, a hawk, and eight billion geese.  At the end of the day I did this foam rolling video.  I've done it a few times now and am liking it.  Although, pretty quickly I'm coming to the point where I never want to show my IT band another foam roller.  Ouch!

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