Autumn blends into winter in a real odd way around here. One week you're assured and reassured that, yep, winter has set in under a blanket of dark skies and persistent rain squalls. The following week it's all day off-shores and perfect blue skies. But to get to your destination you have to battle the dense inland fog and dodge a couple of dozen skippy's before then trying to make sense of a heavy mist laden lineup. It's comforting to know that on these mornings while the air temp is nudging zippo on the mercury, the water will feel like a warm bath...
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