Ocean City Commercial Fish Harbor

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The Fish Harbor is a great contrast to the glitter of OC as we approached -little bit hard to find in the dark since green can #5, a flashing green, was dead to the world. It has very much the appearance and feel of Nova Scotia Provincial harbors, all fishing boats, no blow boats. We complain, somewhat, of the energy spent lighting up the entire shore, but, plugged in, Renee is screeching yahoo from the head that the shower is working like it's supposed to- plenty of pressure and hot water from motoring the last 5 hours after the wind died just south of Delaware Bay, - and lucky for us too because Brooklyn was the last time we felt warm, fluid molecules cascading over the bod.....

Well, in the morning I feel we must explore- on land. Two nights ago we were en route from Atlantic Highlands to the Cape May Canal where we anchored just below the Coast Guard Station in 8 feet of gray mud clay. We were off the next morning - not too early: we were recovering from the 23 hours from A.H.- so it was like a Slam Bam, Thank You, Maam. So, clean Renee is cooking tofu and I'm about to strip and get under the molecule cascade.