 I know in the last blog I mentioned our impending outing to Huntington Beach… well that never happened. Like all best laid plans that one fell apart almost as quickly as it was made. The guy who had the place, ended up working all night and the rest of us ended up turning a “just one beer for the road” into a 4am bender… Hey it happens, especially when you’re with friends.
We did however get out over the 4th of July weekend -and it was awesome. Weston, Richard and I met at El Porto, our usual surfing spot, on Sunday morning and hit the water. The waves weren’t bad and we caught a few good rides. Richard, the best surfer of our group, usually likes the waves bigger, but for Weston and I, they were just right. Weston and I have surfed together for years and know each other’s style pretty well. We routinely catch the same wave and always surf with the unspoken rule, “If you can catch it… get it”.
There’s nothing like surfing down the line, looking back and seeing a buddy on the same wave. You grin like dogs, shout commands, and try to figure out how to do something cool with it, only to end up waste high in the wash before you know it. We have managed to patent one move though; it’s called the “Tackle Your Buddy Off The Wave on a Slow Day” move. This move is usually met with awe by those around us who are sure we’re going to come up swinging. But when we resurface from the wash laughing our asses off, most just shake their heads with a grin as if to say “Kooks”. But hey, we’re the Wood Crew.. what do you expect..
So, other than that, it was another successful outing. No one’s equipment got broke, of which I’m usually the cause, maybe that’s why they call me “The Bruiser”, and we got our fix for another day. And the more I think about it, “fix” is the operative word. Because the more you surf, the more you want to do it, till as you know, it takes over people’s lives. But for those of us who can fight off the urge to sell everything and move to Costa Rica, a quick fix is all you need.
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