The weekend introduced the dog days of the Long Island summer. Relatively acceptable Friday night surf, turning to pretty tenable Saturday morning surf, dissolving into a brazenly unpalatable Sunday morning surf. But as these things go, there was goodness in the air and goodness on foot in and out of the water around Mastic. I have yet to get a session in with Mr. Lentini, but I hope that's short order pretty soon. I did paddle out to Johnny in the water, bump into Thad in the parking lot and meet Mike and Shennan on shore. There is a fine community of people out there, just walking around being a fine community. Thanks the stars for that when the ocean gets sloppy.
Monday, July 13, 2009
The weekend introduced the dog days of the Long Island summer. Relatively acceptable Friday night surf, turning to pretty tenable Saturday morning surf, dissolving into a brazenly unpalatable Sunday morning surf. But as these things go, there was goodness in the air and goodness on foot in and out of the water around Mastic. I have yet to get a session in with Mr. Lentini, but I hope that's short order pretty soon. I did paddle out to Johnny in the water, bump into Thad in the parking lot and meet Mike and Shennan on shore. There is a fine community of people out there, just walking around being a fine community. Thanks the stars for that when the ocean gets sloppy.
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This weekend coming. The tri-fecta. In the water.
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