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

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Misery Loves Company

Suited up in the garage and was on the beach by 5:30am.   After 10 minutes of an occasional knee high wave I was just about to turn around and go to work dry.  Then what looked like a belly high set rolled through.   So I paddled out at 5:45 by myself.   Caught a few meager wind waves and then: The-Long-Lull, at least a half hour.   During that time both Phil and Dave paddled out assuming that if I paddled out there must be waves.  Obviously, they don’t know me very well, I'll go out in just about any conditions.  How do you like me now Bitches!




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