26 February 2015

Marshmallow Morning

Although the waves were really soft, I had them all to myself for a while, until two guys came out. My best rides were a couple of rights; most waves lacked the energy to push me on my longest board. The dropping tide sucked the remaining life out of them until the three of us were forced to paddle in.
See the sea lion?
It was a chilly dawn patrol with frost on the cliff path. Flocks of pelicans flew like formations of landspeeders just above the surface of the sea. A small sea lion swam past, and another rested on the wide cobblestone beach, stretching her neck skyward to bask in the sun.

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