Sometimes patchy when I roll in, a tease for what might have been. You'll cancel the trip if I don't lift; sail with me, the ship's adrift. Cast as mysterious, I'm hot and cold. The sun burns me up, water is gold. I sneak by on what fell, but a beacon of light does tell.
What am I? Answer: Fog!
Fairday's Riddles: Volume I
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62 original riddles and illustrations
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Hey, I got it right!
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Right for me at my sea
ReplyDeleteLiving I'm a foggy city helped me with this ♡
ReplyDeleteI just knew it!
ReplyDeleteHi DMS - the sea fog rolls in here .. it's so cold at the moment and we're meant to be in Summer! Cheers Hilary
ReplyDeleteI saw your post on Facebook Monday and meant to hop over and guess that it was fog! Well, will try to be more timely next time. :) Have a great weekend!
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