Whatever the Weather

It's been a funny few days at Monaco. Rain, sun, cold, wind, and now a thick marine layer has drifted in overnight and blanketed the weyr in thick fog and eerie silence. Even the sands haven't escaped the invasion, though the rising heat there has managed to keep the fog hovering slightly above the sand, but at least there's nothing important happening. Right?

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