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

Friday, July 10, 2020

The Rock Dance From Hell

Brought my Terry Martin Simmons today for a change. Did the low tide rock dance out to the lineup, no biggie. Broke the leg rope on the third wave. Did a double rock dance going in to get Steve's back-up leg rope and back into the line up. Was having a less than stellar morning, to say the least, until I moved deep into the bay. There were a few clean lines over there for me and a couple of other guys, long lulls too. But the sun was out and the water was glassy and warm. Can't complain about that. 


















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