I stood on the dock for a long time, engulfed in the pea-soup morning fog. Finally, I heard the distant sound of a motor but could see nothing through the fog. At the last moment, cutting through the thick fog was this oysterman, heading out to his oyster beds in the bay. He must be an excellent navigator as visibility was near zero.
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