Chicago Fog and Russian Vodka

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I took this one last fall I think. I remember the morning being beautifully foggy as I walked along the lakeshore with the silhouettes of the city in front of me. While stopping to take photos a gentleman stopped me. He was older, shirtless, and spoke with a thick Russian accent. He started off telling me spots I could get a few nice shots and somehow the conversation ended with him telling me all about Russian vodka.