After yesterday’s wipeout fest, I decided to change my approach this mornning. I took the Quatro out to try for some high-performance longboarding. It definitely turned out to be the right desicion for me. The surf gods were smiling down on me as I caught monster wave after monster wave. Long drop-ins and hard carving my way to the shore with each ride. Then there always seemed to be a backswell to take me back out to the line up. It was glorious, awesome and superb all rolled into one. (I told you picking up trash before a paddle out had it’s karmic consequences!) If you can get out today, GET OUT!
When I finally got out (because some morning cinnamon rolls were calling to me), it started to rain…