The tide was a rising high going up to 2.1'. There was zero wind and the swell was shoulder high on the sets (waist high otherwise). I was able to catch a few green waves and it was awesome hanging close to the pitching lip, speeding by and getting turns in to do it again as the sections closed.
I had to leave to get back to take Marlon to an event - but in just over an hour I got my fill of stoke. I felt like this guy -
This was probably one of the best foiling sessions I've had so far!