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May 8, 2006

Big surf, small brain

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Gnarly surf, flying dude, photo and copyright DJ Mikey

Sunday saw a bluebird day and beeeg surf, as in 5-6 foot on the sets. I had the misfortune of managing to get out back then wishing I hadn't. It took me 30 minutes of frantic full-on paddling and washing-machine duck-diving to get there, where upon I poohed my pants, then spent the next 30 minutes either paddling in towards shore to try and catch smaller waves, or out to the horizon to avoid the monster sets that just kept on coming. In the end, like a little drowned puppy, with my bikini bottoms somewhere up near the arctic, I gave up and allowed myself to be washed in.

DJ Mikey's point of view? I was a shithead for even trying... but hell, earned a lot of kudos bonus points. Out of my depth? Oh yeah!

Posted by scumkitten at May 8, 2006 1:29 PM

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Mad. Mad I tell you.

Posted by: glittrgirl at May 8, 2006 2:49 PM

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