Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Winter's juice drip


Finding and staying on the corners in the north west, is a hit and miss affair.
Very little in common with the surf experience to the south.
 Could be any of  the pockets hidden.
Grind-y 14second lines to the horizon, warbled and toothy.
Coast guard tow-ins over scarcely dredged bars.
Logridden rockpiles and huge stumps pushed into parking spaces.

The winter ocean gives and gives.



2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That about sums it up Gaz. Fun if not tiring day.

Ding

Anonymous said...

Growler.

Been good the last few weeks. Love the winter suuuurf.