Yeah, it’s that time of year again when all we get are little rollers and the only board you need is 8 foot or bigger. I took my Robert August down to Flagpole here in West Palm for an hour or so and caught a surprising number of rides. Every one just as much fun as the last. Not too fast or punchy but just right for the log. No one else could really catch much so I just cruised through the pack with a grin on my face every time.

This evening I’m heading down to Deerfield to surf with Dan and over to his house for a cookout. I haven’t seen his new place yet. Mary’s about ready to pop. I think she’s got about a week left before they have their first kid. It should be a good trip all the way around.

Hopefully we’ll have some surf tomorrow but as in everything down here, you never know if it’s going to last.