Friday afternoon - ditched work a couple hours early. Got to the beach to find howling north wind, small swell, high overcast sky. 1 1/2 hrs. of paddling, getting blasted in the face by spray off the nose of my board. Got a couple little lefts, mostly got a good shoulder workout. Endured a beautiful sunset. Saturday a.m. - sunny with stiff offshore wind, small swell. Shared a peak with one other for about an hour, scored a few nice set waves. Wind died about 9:30, a few others showed up. One guy in a kayak took off on a wave with three sealions surfing in it. First session ended after 3 hrs., went to the surf bus for water and to let the big yellow dog run around a little. Saw lots of people looking into the river. A pod of about 4 Orcas swimming up the river. Couldn't get to my camera in time to get a shot of them. Ocean conditions improved as the tide came up, went out for 2nd session sans booties and leash. Great left working on a high tide sandbar, got tons of fun waist high waves. Finally lost my board, which was good because I was EXHAUSTED, but not good because I was EXHAUSTED. Got a bit of a leg cramp swimming in. Flopped on the beach and caught my breath. Sat up and watched as the waves just got better and better. Enjoyed watching this old dude ripping on his longboard.
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Wanted to go back out, but there was no way. Spent the rest of the day soaking up the sun and the beauty of the beach, the ocean and all the goes with it. Treated to another beautiful sunset. Roasted dinner over a driftwood fire, complete with cold beer and topped off with a tasty cigar and homemade music. What a great day. Sunday a.m. - sprinkling rain, light wind, no swell. Took a long walk down the beach with the b.y.d. and a big green garbage bag. Its weird what people just leave on the beach. Followed some string to a pretty nice kite in the dunes. Hauled a bag of trash back to the surf bus and hung out trying to kill time until high tide, but gave up about noon and went into town. Got a bag of dried fruit at the farmers market, called the sweet little thing to tell her I was heading home. But when I got to the intersection, I noticed the sky was clearing, still no wind. Right turn - home. Left turn - beach. Tried to turn right, but the surf bus turned left. Good choice. Got to the beach and that left was working, no one out. 2 hours of super fun, sunny lefthanders finished off the best weekend I've had in a long time. Still livin' it in my mind. Hope it lasts till Saturday.
Life is too important to be taken seriously.