Friday, October 15, 2010

THE GREAT DEPRESSION PART III- DEPRESSION SESSIONS: FRI 10/15/2010

    I was at 26th St. when it was early and dark again.  I warmed up by the pull up and exercise apparatuses, then I got to the sand at about 6:30 AM.  The water was so glassy that it was hard to tell if there was a wave coming your way; there wasn’t even any texture anywhere.  All I could barely make out was the gray horizon between the mirror images of gray sky and water.  It was another overcast morning.  I actually miss the sun. 

    It was about 2-3 feet, maybe 4 on the plus sets, but that didn’t even matter.  Shape, there wasn’t good shape.  Again, two, three days in a row now?  A couple waves opened up a little, but not long enough.  I still didn’t have a good wave to set me up for a snap.  I saw some other guys getting some good rides.  It was just frustrating being out there.  I got some outside sets, but those just closed out. 

    I scored free parking, but I didn’t enjoy the fucking session.  This is getting ridiculous.  I don’t even care about having huge waves, I just want some fucking shape, some fun fucking waves!

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