The tide was very low on this day. I would normally have made the trek to Harbor, but my bike was still out of commission from the unfortunate incident in which I maxed out its speed while trying to climb the steep ramp onto the pier. The chain fell off the gear and I can't get it back on, mostly due to the tight confines that surround it. I will take it to a bike shop this weekend once the heat dies down and I'm sure they'll fix it in two minutes and charge me $30 or so...
The waves were small, but I did spy a set coming through at N. Mavs. There were a couple of guys out closer to Pier and I was happy at the prospect of surfing by myself.
The session ended up being better than I expected. Unfortunately after my second wave, one of the bros from Pier decided to contest my stranglehold on the lefts after seeing me smash one to smithereens while I suffered a similar fate.
The lefts slowly went away as he paddled inside of me for them, though he did get a good one. I turned my attention to the rights. I was able to do a pretty good off-the-top on one, then I was a little premature on a snap on the next one.
I went in after about an hour for daddy duty.
The waves were small, but I did spy a set coming through at N. Mavs. There were a couple of guys out closer to Pier and I was happy at the prospect of surfing by myself.
The session ended up being better than I expected. Unfortunately after my second wave, one of the bros from Pier decided to contest my stranglehold on the lefts after seeing me smash one to smithereens while I suffered a similar fate.
The lefts slowly went away as he paddled inside of me for them, though he did get a good one. I turned my attention to the rights. I was able to do a pretty good off-the-top on one, then I was a little premature on a snap on the next one.
I went in after about an hour for daddy duty.
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