I wasn’t, but then I did.
Friday I went to check the spot with a friend this morning in hopes of surfing before the rains and a hectic day at work. As I had suspected it was bigger than I’m comfortable with. So we called it a day and looked forward to getting out next week.
As I drove towards home the pull to get in the water on the new board was strong and directed me to go check an old spot I used to frequent. I get there and the conditions look doable. Crowd was plenty on either side of the pier but lots of open water down the beach. But I procrastinated. For what? I have no idea. I watched for 10 mins look at the time, watch another 10 mins look at the time again. About another 10 mins pass and I finally decide to suit up and hit it. Of course as is always the case I paddle out and have a fun session getting used to the new board and almost getting to the nose on the last ride in. Stoked to say the least as I’m still feeling it writing this on a Sunday morning.
