Lately I have not been priveledged to say the following words often: I had a good weekend. The swell was here and could not have been better timed than to ride out through the weekend. If you were on my MSN list, you would have known why my handle was "waiting...". The wait is over. We surfed all day, both Saturday and Sunday, until we could barely manage to climb over the rocks to get out of the water last night.
Yes, last night.
When you are subject to such infrequent ocean activity, you take all you can when you can. When the call goes out that the waves have come, a monomania ensues among the surf-fraternity, where nothing else matters but getting out on the water.
I had a good weekend.
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