by Stafford » Wed Nov 18, 2020 6:29 pm
It was honkin' at Bradford, but there were some holes in the wind. Don rode his 12m, BBR 13m, and rode a 12m, then went down to a 10m for surfing. Dalius was killing it on the wing again. Several good surfers out there and a pole boarder riding waves too. Towards the end I broke a line and had to self rescue. A couple of cool surfers paddled all the way over to check on me -- thanks guys. I had to go back to find my board washed up way at the end of the beach. I swear it was laid out flat like someone found it and placed above the high water mark. The thing was there was a woman next to it in a dress splashing water over her head like in a religious sorta way. Hey, I'm not judging, but that must have been cold.