Thursday, April 7, 2011
April 6th was one of those 3.7/75 kinds of days. Winds in the 30s. 3rd Avenue was littered with ramps and juicy swells. Everyone comes in shaking their head around 6:00, blown off the water.
It. Was. Awesome.
By my estimation we get 12 or fewer of those days a year, but the money spent on your teeny board and teeny sail still feel well worth the price.
Lots of smiles coming off the water.
A little bit of carnage.
Posted by Catapulting Aaron at 10:09 AM