Coffee with cream

After working 12 to 16 hours a day for the last 5 weeks and out of town, there has'nt been much time for, well, much of anything. As the forecast changed daily, upgraded and down graded, surf was enevitable. A message to Eric and we were off. Surf in the time between the end of work today and the begining of sundown. The conditions were well, not exactly epic. When we first arrived there were some sets coming in that were heavy and thick like a can of spam, and brown and frothy like the color of coffee mixed with cream. The wind was strong and undecided in which way it wanted to blow. But it did blow. The waves were heavy and everywhere, not very organized and unpredictable. Waves were had, however nothing to write home about.

Eric dropping in on one that almost got away.