Heck ya!
Earlier, around 7pm, I received a phone call from John, "I'm going paddling". He didn't have to ask me if I wanted to go, I was already out the door. Funny because a few minutes before he called I was justifying staying home instead of paddling, such as "I have to finish laundry," "I have to do dishes," and "I really should let my ankle recooperate." (BTW- the ankle injury is from the Irvine Mud Run two weeks ago and not from paddling.)
I rushed out to IB. It was a totally different scene out on the ocean today. There were only a few surfers, the waves were small and the water was glassy on the outside. The best part was that I got to witness a beautiful sunset while I was cruisin' the ocean. How cool is that?! It was so serene.
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| Can you see the paddler in the distance on the water? That's me! Thanks to Spiderman for taking this awesome photo. |
Tonight was not the time to try and catch waves. My ankle was even more aggrevated by yesterday's paddle and surf session. I knew it would probably be best not to go but sometimes you get a craving for something you can't control and I just needed my quick fix.
I wish I could tell you that I caught my second wave but I'm sure you'll read that soon enough. "Patience little one"... at least that's what I tell myself.
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