A rainy Saturday night, its dark, and we're headed toward Jamestown at a slow crawl. Searchlight is scanning and the bow lights are lit. We've seen debris all day. It's eerie....there's a light fog forming.....the water is silk smooth with no breeze to move the wisps of sea steam as they rise. The spotlight first, then the bow light silhouette's a shape in the misty fog. We drop the boat motor to neutral and approach inquisitively......are we still moving......or is it? What is that? Are we still in Kentucky?
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