After a pleasant evening in Manasquan River, back out to the Atlantic we go. And here comes the fog. Not sure why fog scares me so much. Maybe it was those "B" scary movies in the 60's or that summer in Vinalhaven with fog so thick you couldn't see 1 foot, but I have never liked fog. Visibility is probably 1/4 mile. Not terrible but disconcerting for sure. Our destination is Atlantic City where we hope to pick up Juddo for the last days.
The day improves as the sun intensifies. The fog receeds and we have a pleasant motor down the coast.
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