West side of the Oakland Hills: chilly, but not exceptional.
East side of the Hills: thick fog.
And this isn't like the fog a couple weeks ago that was thick and surreal. One that made trtaffic lights look like multicolored spotlights. Today's fog was thick and wet. I coudl feel the tiny drops hitting my face as I rode in.
Then when I took my over gloves off I noticed they had caught a little moisture.
It's blurry because I was still in the hallway, but I wanted to get a picture before the water evaporated or soaked into the glove.
Then after I parked my bike, I saw how much water had accumulated on it.
I fully expected my beard to be soaked, but it wasn't.