The forecast called for miniscule surf, but I headed out anyways. Marlon came along, but just to swim (and take pictures of me to get paid). I caught a few waves and got some decent rides, but it was small. I breached on the first wave, but was able to correct on the follow on ones. Before I headed out, I pushed the foil forward in the box - way forward.
Coupled with the 5'6", I could catch and ride less than thigh high (didn't I say that in the last post).
Getting wet is better than staying dry!
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