Depending on what you call normal.
Thanksgiving had aways been a day for super fun surf. It was ideal, get up, suit up at home, let the first splash of cold water bow out the hangover-induced mental fog, and go light it up.
Then something happened, for the past 2 years Thanksgiving offered either no or poor waves. Thanks for nothing, Thanksgiving.
But cheer up spuds, the world is right-side up again!
Today: got up, suited up at home, let the first splash of cold water bow out the hangover-induced mental fog, and then proceeded to light it the **** up. Twice! - 2 sessions all before noon, and I got paddle under a bridge, ah the ever-loving creek! No big deal, just sayin'. Not much clearance but I made it. Sorry for the so-so pics, again, too anxious to paddle out to shoot the day's fun. But this old Dodge military truck was cool - happy 50th, peace corps!
Yup, you heard it, I'm an early riser now, so not only is the world right-side up again, the times, they're a changin' , somethings blown' in the wind.
With a little luck I'll have film pics tomorrow.