Thursday, September 17, 2015

Sand Did Spit

Don't ever let me catch you letting me tell you I surfed Sand Spit when I lived in Santa Barbara. I didn't. I didn't feel like it was my place and that place rarely breaks. At least it rarely broke when I lived there. At least that is my official line. I did surf right off the pier some amazing, improbable number of times thanks to some crazy magical sandbar instilling flooding. The above clip is rad, but there are a couple boogiegoard rides prematurely edited out I would not have minded watching to fruition. Tiny pit central.

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