When There Are No Waves

There weren't many waves this weekend. A small swell and some onshore wind. Not the right recipe. It was sorta upsetting, really. I brought my new Bing and was eager to paddle that pig into a few peelers. But it didn't work that way. So while we waited for waves, I cold water washed a pair of pants, watched some whales, and slept on the sand. Follow the link for a few more photos.

So Small.

Karate Kick.

John Graham Mellor & Shawn Paul Jennings.

Big Blue.

Pig Waxin'

Sit Down Paddle Person.

Whale Watching.

Big Wheel.

Photos courtesy of Karissa.

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