Testing, Testing Tuesday Surf & Culture Report

Lost Boys & Co...

Here we have a photo of Danger Boy checking out the Cove.  I am going to tell you this story and you might be inclined to call bullshit, but I swear it's true.  But first...

Overcast skies this morning with 3 miles visibility, pretty hazy.  Winds were onshore early 5.1kts out of the SW.  Light chop on the sea surface.  The air temperature was 57.9° and the water was 61.2°.  Low tide was at 5:55am -1.5' and high tide was at 12:27pm +3.9'.  The buoy was reading a 3.9' swell out of 198° SSW.  We're calling it 3' with the occasional fat outside.

We got down to the Cove around 8am this morning after looking at all the beach breaks and Rat.  Nothing looked quite right.  So we head up the hill and we pull over at the Cove path and there's this old guy with a Greek surfboard and a shabby wetsuit coming up the hill.  When he gets to where we're standing, Danger Boy says, "How was it?"  The guy grumps a bit and says, "It was okay, but the tide is starting to kill it.  Probably good for another 20 minutes..."  We both look at our watches and we're thinking, "What's this guy jabbering about?"  It's a rising tide and it's only going to get better for the next couple of hours.  At this point we get to the lookout spot and it's breaking in the middle and there are these nice little waves and there's NOBODY out.  The south cliff is blocking the SSW wind and it's way glassy.  We look around and now we're the only car on the entire side of the hill.  We almost knock each other over running back to the car.  We slide into our wetsuits and grab our boards and in no time we're doing the rocky path buccaneer dance and down at the water.  We look around.  There's nobody out and no one coming down the path.  We paddle out through the kelp and it's so oily the water looks like it's oozing around us.  The sky is gray, the water is the same velvety gray and the kelp looks like it's floating in the air.  The entire scene looks like a National Geographic special.  We get out into the lineup and there are these two to three foot waves and maybe four foot outsides.  We surf for about 30 minutes before we see a couple of folks walking down the path.  It takes them another 20 minutes to finally get out to where we are and it's two ladies who were just really chill and weren't that interested in catching too many waves.  We surfed for a couple of hours and no one else came down.  It was like 1932.  We half expected to see Doc Ball on a redwood plank, with his SpeedGraphix in a box.  Special day it was! 
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"When the surf breaks, we'll fix it..."
 The Professor!!

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