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  • You lean out over the balcony and look out to your left to see the channel of water emptying into a bay sparkling and glimmering with tangerine sunlight on the water, dancing their way between the white sailboats cruising through the rippling calmness. The temperate autumn breeze willfully glides across your face tickling your attentive eyes and nose with a salty wisp that cools the skin to the point of perfect pre-goose bump condition--almost too cold but never quite gets there. To the right are cozy, multi-story waterfront houses lining the shadowy waterway with protruding, stained wooden boat docks descending to kiss the water's edge. Here, land meets sea with a courteous respect as if it were a guest entering a new home. You step back away from the balcony edge and ask yourself, who is it that owns this slice of New Jersey heaven?

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