There is nothing better than salt in the air and sand in my hair (what's left of it).

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

It Was A Lonely 45 Minutes

Pulled into the parking lot at 5:10 and there wasn't another car in the lot or on the street. Paddled out at 5:20 and caught a half dozen waves until I was joined by Phil. Waves were mediocre except for the occasional shoulder high set, but hey, the water is warming and what else am I going to do at that time of the morning....
















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