Considering Tommy had about a 100-hour window in which to get his surfing in for the year, he especially was frothing. He had decided on taking out my fish, after he insisted on needing more floatation than the 6'1" Epoxy Merrick.
The waves were not as bumpy as I'd expected, given the afternoon winds. The swell was losing its mojo and we sat a lot more than we caught waves.
I caught quite a few waves on which I would either lean forward or squirt water through the tail and then fade.
I had one wave I was able to connect to the inside, but the oncoming section immediately reared up and snapped shut.
We got swept down a ways, but our luck was no better there...
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