All day it kept coming, small swell just chest to head for the most part.First the fish then Sonja, then in the afternoon, back on the fish. Wedgey power peaks with a coverup on Sonja from takeoff to boot....Then every hour or so a good slap across the break of a solid overhead set from outta the blue. Later in the afternoon the north wind blew hard but didn't rub the shape off the wave. But two sessions of paddling against the rip kicked my ass.
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The last 'mysto pulse' I felt in your neighbourhood, was at the Tillamook rest stop. You know the one...
You stay up in Clatsop County this weekend, ya hear me city boy??
Man, you gotta stop posting that peak...or expect some company.
-n
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