A year has gone

Now the fog dominates upon everything, possesses houses and streets and it seems that had stolen the heart to people that forget to be gentle with stranger.
Last year, in the same period, weather was kinder.
It was evening, I was in a hurry, I was hungry, and tried to shoot the clouds near to the horizon.
If I'll try to do something similar this evening, all I will be able to catch are rain, fog and cold.