After living in LA for almost ten years now, I've really come to hate the constantly perfect, cloudless bluebird skies.  I find myself wandering around in the rain on the rare days that we get it, just to see what real weather actually feels like.  It was a good thing I took my AE-1 with me today, because Runyon looked amazing in the fog.  The only problem with walking around in a wet shirt all day is the nipple chafing.  I'll remember to bandage up like a marathon runner next time.