
"Waimea Joe"?
I was pleasantly surprised yesterday when I checked the cams and found that there was actually waves at Nantasket. After the "Fridge Guy" left may place at about 2:00 pm (you don't realize how important your fridge is until it doesn't work), I headed down to Nantasket with my "Tanker" in the rack and and was greeted by glassy sets that were mostly in the "solid" waist high range. The line-up wasn't too crowded for a beautiful Saturday in late May, so there was no fighting for waves. Saturday was also was the first day this year that I've used my 3/2. Hopefully the winter gear will be away until at least the end of October.
After about an hour and a half or so, feeling the hurt mostly from lack of sleep (Fridge Guy gave me a "10-1" window on Saturday, I got to bed Saturday morning about 5 am after working late..Do the math.), I got out of the water and shot some of these pictures for the site. And then I headed down to Nor Easter.... The Fore River was scheduled to be opened during the return trip, so rather than sit in traffic, I figured that I'd annoy Mark for a while.

After having a coffee and a beer, a Portuguese Beer actually (El Beero something or other... This in turn led to Screw Ball stories), and helping Mark close up, I headed home. En route back to Casa de Ando, I decided to check out the beach to see if there was something still ridable. When I got to 'tasket, the waves had dropped off some, but were still in the thigh to waist high range.

Droppin' in

Rather then waste a nice day, and also because of the flatness that has
recently plagued us, I put my very damp wetsuit back on and paddled
back out. I surfed for about another hour, and now really feelin' the
pain, I headed in. The rest of my Saturday consisted of dinner, a nap,
and then heading out to the "clubhouse" for some beers. And a win at
shuffleboard...Bonus!!!

Commie paddling out for a late day session
*** Only about 13 days left until "Cape House I". Pray for surf! Until, next time, Aoha.