fog bank

The truth is a blood-red fog bank rolled over all of us in Iraq and Afghanistan and never lifted.

One year we were enveloped in a thick fog bank as we approached Menemsha Harbor.

The huge sail thrust its yard high above the fog bank, and watchers on the river side saw it.

The East is a muddy sea with no bottom, and it swallows a man like a fog bank swallows a ship.

We were standing on the edge of the wharf, shut out from the world by a fog bank that left us to all intents alone.

The grey, heavy heave of the water; the great hull of the steamer backing into the bay; the gloom of the fog bank.

He pushed up through a fog bank at three thousand feet and reached blue skies.