Back when I was on the Whaler team we were running to Nantucket from the north shore. Pre GPS, Loran was pretty new too. I was the guy that sat on the bow that day, heavy fog. I waved off the Captain when I saw what I thought was another boats wake and it was actually waves breaking on shore. Really close, really spooky. When it hits the fan with fog, it happens quickly. Sent from my iPhone using Lake Ontario United