Not much time left in the day by the time we reach the beach during the week. Sunset hits by 6:25pm and with gettin' off work at 5, a 30 mile drive, touchin' down in the sand by approx. 5:45, you have an hour roughly. On tap tonight was a front heading our way outta the west, so darkness falls even quicker. Nice waist to neck high semi-clean walls. A couple of frontsides stroked. Short night.
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| Short rides, short night; 10/13 |
Post surf destination found us across the street at Dead Freddies Island Grill. Nice deco considering the cheesy animated pirates and skeletons, but hey...we are the Crew! Service fair, wings plump, hot, and well cooked. We ordered up the Old Bay (fast becoming Sinjin Walstonian's favorite), and a Spicy Barbecue. Only the BBQ brought a noticeable critique. I felt they could have been BBQier, and HT felt they were not spicy enough (it's been a while). So we paddle on. An aching agenda yearning to be filled (?)...
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| Free cheese at entrance |
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