I had an idea the pickings would be slim today but man! Pier looked completely unsurfable which is very rare. Luckily, I'd made the decision to head over to Harbor. It too was barely surfable, and if you were lucky enough to catch something you very likely wouldn't get far. I passed a huge Channel Islands box-ish van/truck with its motor running by the boat wash, checking it. I pedaled past, and five minutes later when I swung back around, the CI truck/van was still there, motor still running. It must be nice to have a corporate credit card!
I settled on S. Jetty. I'd seen something surfable on my first pass. That and the lack of crowd was enough to stem my hemming and hawing. I locked up the bike and went over the jetty. By the time I hit the water, both people who had been sitting there had decided it wasn't worth their time and they went in. YES!
I took off on about five waves total. Four of these were fat, small and sloppy (they reminded me of my single days). By far the highlight of the session was a right I caught on which I found a small speed pocket and smashed the hell out of the lip.
Three dudes eventually wandered over from just north of the jetty. They fared about as well as I did.
I went in after about a half-hour.
I settled on S. Jetty. I'd seen something surfable on my first pass. That and the lack of crowd was enough to stem my hemming and hawing. I locked up the bike and went over the jetty. By the time I hit the water, both people who had been sitting there had decided it wasn't worth their time and they went in. YES!
I took off on about five waves total. Four of these were fat, small and sloppy (they reminded me of my single days). By far the highlight of the session was a right I caught on which I found a small speed pocket and smashed the hell out of the lip.
Three dudes eventually wandered over from just north of the jetty. They fared about as well as I did.
I went in after about a half-hour.
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