The morning broke with a beautiful sunrise over a fog bank. This fog bank rolled down the straits and engulfed the bridge. I felt sorry for the people on the bridge because they couldn’t see a thing. I felt like shouting”Land Ahoy” when I saw them emerge out of the fog. This is a first for us, we have never seen fog on Labor’s Day before.I’m happy to report that the people in front when the fog hit, kept walking straight ahead and that no on was lost during the fog.
50,000 people walking the bridge in the fog, was kind of weird… I could hear people shouting when nearing the finish line, but I could not see them. After all, it isn’t every day one gets to walk the Mighty Mac in the fog. It sounded like great fun was had by all!