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

Friday, September 23, 2011

Muddy Waters

Actually red tide. It had an odor, like stagnant salt water. The waves were inconsistent, belly to chest high, a little sectiony and the water temp dropped down to 62˚-63˚. Too many people for the number of waves pulling through. The guys were telling me that yesterday there were only 6 guys out. Go figure.




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