You row facing the stern. The cox sees what you can't. Your catch timing is the throttle.
Bridge to bridge from the launch: off the 95, under the Parkway, under the railroad, and the Shore Road span is the line. Real marks, real rocks, debris that changes every Monday, a weekly board.
Row it →Three miles, six bridges, the Weeks turn, the Big Turn, and the buoys that cost you five seconds, then ten. Distance rowed is the score.
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