For the North Coast

On some weekends, and weekdays too, the North Coast Boyz come to town to surf. Estevan et. al. (the flying burrito and company) and Mikey end up out at Tiburones on some fun days - but they wonder about the in-between days. Eric also travels in from the badlands. They tell me they look on the blog - and wonder why I lag in keeping up with the seasons. I will try to get a little word in more often regarding my daily drive by - and the potential for town-surf. So - today was stormy, rained like heck. You know, like the yellow and red bands that show up on the weather map blazing across the Weather Channel. The wind was there too. South shit. Didn't stop some of the less fortunate from going out. Underneath it all was a ground swell - 8.6 feet at 14 seconds from 280. That would be fun, but for the noise. Instead, overhead, way bumpy, brown water raging. Aloha Boyz. Oh yea, Chuck doesn't surf, he walks on water.  ¶ 8:01 PM