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A massive cloud and fog bank is rolling in from the Atlantic. I'm giving Blue some exercise on a back road just East of the Halifax, Nova Scotia airport. I could hear this aircraft, very loud, but couldn't see it. Then it was right in front of me, emerging from the fog, nosing in for a landing, only a few hundred feet above, and a quarter mile distant. Three very quick shots and it was totally enveloped again. I didn't hear the tires squeal but did hear the engines slowing as soon as it touched down. This is the only shot that was even close to being sharp.