A Little Diversion (Day 57)

First, the fog. Fog obscures a tug on our port side at sunrise. The 14 boats jammed together at the free lock wall last night were eager to get "unstuck" and underway, so we moved out early. A little too early for my taste, since the fog hadn't yet lifted. "What's the rush?" I asked … Continue reading A Little Diversion (Day 57)