{"id":4708,"date":"2010-03-28T21:20:07","date_gmt":"2010-03-29T04:20:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thefreequark.com\/?p=4708"},"modified":"2010-03-28T21:20:07","modified_gmt":"2010-03-29T04:20:07","slug":"headlands-soup","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/?p=4708","title":{"rendered":"Headlands Soup"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ll never forget the first time I drove the <a href=\"https:\/\/sanfrancisco.about.com\/od\/sfattractionslandmarks\/ss\/goldengatebridg.htm\">Golden Gate Bridge<\/a> as the <a href=\"https:\/\/www.uwsp.edu\/geo\/faculty\/ritter\/geog101\/textbook\/atmospheric_moisture\/dew_and_fog.html\">advection fog<\/a> rolled in. You leave San Francisco under a sapphire sky only to be engulfed by a swirling cloud halfway across the gate. It&#8217;s a classic San Francisco experience, one I&#8217;ll never forget, as many times as I&#8217;m perched over, under or on the bridge as the fog overtakes.<\/p>\n<p>This shot was a bear to expose correctly, so I did a bit of post-processing to bring levels up on the fennel blooms in front. We were on our way back from a hike in the <a href=\"https:\/\/sanfrancisco.about.com\/library\/bayareamaps\/blmarinheadlandsmap.htm\">Marin Headlands<\/a> when the hills became a lesson in smothered light and texture. I like the shot simply because it shows what it&#8217;s like to stand on that bluff when the fog soup pours over the cliffs.<br \/>\n<div id=\"attachment_4709\" style=\"width: 690px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thefreequark.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/03\/headlandsfog.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4709\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thefreequark.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/03\/headlandsfog.jpg\" alt=\"Marin Headlands in the Fog\" title=\"headlandsfog\" width=\"680\" height=\"530\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4709\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-4709\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Headlands in the Fog - \u00a9ingridtaylar<\/p><\/div><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ll never forget the first time I drove the Golden Gate Bridge as the advection fog rolled in. You leave San Francisco under a sapphire sky only to be engulfed by a swirling cloud halfway across the gate.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thefreequark.com\/2010\/03\/headlands-soup\/\">[read the full post . . .]<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1,42],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4708","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","category-weather"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4708","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=4708"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4708\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=4708"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=4708"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingridtaylar.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=4708"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}