The Fog Walkers
“You’d think they’d have built enough condos already,” Mia said.
I was staring out of the window and only vaguely listening to her real estate musings. We were coasting down a beachside highway, going through a series of inconsequential small towns.
“These little towns need to get as many people as they can,” I said, “most of them are just going to use them as vacation…