The columbines are still large and in charge. Scored a few hours today before the hail and rain, that kinda never came, but did. Also, got to skate today for the first time in a while. And the fear of rolling tranny on a skateboard was matched and surpassed only by the joy of feeling some tricks coming out through the DNA.
Back to the beach - the other coast - wednesday thru friday. Salt creek. Hollow beach break. I will have the Spacecake - the 6"0 Machado retro single. It is lovely in steep waves. Unlike the board Q is posing with above, which is a '64 Bing original. When rails were think, boards went straight, men were men, and nobody did kickflips on surfboards. Into the week - like a moth to the flame.