Friday murk report. Still much red tide everywhere. Spotty close to the caves and white house. I swam with Jenny and Kara through it all. Very thankful to have met them at the water's edge. I wasn't looking forward to going it solo. We swam a fast round trip to the Shores. So weird swimming up to the beach and never even seeing the sandy bottom. We swam blind until we were in calf-deep water. Seriously?! Then we just stood up. The fog was rolling in so we decided not to hug the caves and got back into the swim lane instead. I don't know why that was a good idea. We should have hugged the caves. The water was a little clearer over there. (See photo taken from the trail.) It was all good though. Warm water, at 65-66. Calm, like Lake La Jolla.
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