I can see the sun setting in the reflections on the windows across the street from mine. The trees have stopped swaying after a blustery day. It’s finally calm, and that gives me about 30 minutes of surf time if I hustle. How bad do I want it? My wettie is damp and cold, the ocean is still chilly, and there is a small mountain range of old unsticky wax on my board. What’s the call? I’m out there.
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