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

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Strange

Paddled out at 5:50am in the dark.   Surfed for an hour by myself; on a Saturday in September?????  Granted the waves were small, but there were playful waist to chest high waves to be had (mostly waist).   I caught at least a dozen waves on my Terry Martin quad hull before anyone showed up on the beach.   Lowers had a dozen guys out and I could see a handful of guys out at Cottons.   Clearly I’m not complaining, it’s just been a strange couple of days.





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