Change is in the air. The sun is rising earlier, Kanye West wants to be president (*wants), Jeff Bezos is now worth 200 billion and spring is only days away. Yep days!
Sunday is gonna strike a maximum 26 degrees, our first hot day since all the Rona business smothered the globe. Going to the beach? Stay apart…please…I beg you, we do not, I repeat, we do not want the fences back and closures. Do the right thing.
My initial prognosis of the surf at sunrise was dismal. Onshore 1 footers limping in on a 30cm sandbank. I wasn’t feeling it and was preparing to pack up when I saw a set nugget down the line at 2 foot. Whoa. Where’d that come from? Then old mate Dazzler tuned a mini tube, right in front of me (which I couldn’t shoot as a few beginners were about to run me over and drop-in). Whoa whoa.
So, it’s fickle, it’s there, occasionally, bit junkie and about to spike up into 3-5ft today. Keep an eye on it from your home office.
Stay apart :: uge