Today the wind was just nuts. It looked like victory at sea out there and I just watched it until a couple of guys decided to give it a try. If I had my 7'4 with me then I might've given it more serious thought and could've ended up paddling out, but I didn't. Over the hour that I spend shivering in the relentless wind I saw two guys catch just one wave each. Each wave was at least double over head and made me happier that I was on dry land and not fighting the current and choppy surf for survival.
