I musta looked at that lookout 50 times today. First was with coffee. That was when Husband decided he and Surferboy needed to go out and put their mark on those Red Head waves. As soon as they hit the surf, 6 guys paddled out... making it quite the crowd.
That's what you get on a long weekend on the Mid North Coast I guess. Needless to say, I bided my time. I looked. I looked again, but still there were way too many men carving and sliding up and down some very magic waves. Good on them, I thought. Too big for me.
Too gnarly.
Too steep.
But I thought I'd give it a shot anyway!
Mind you, once the nor'wester whipped up and everyone else left to go and watch the AFL grandfinal I could hardly sit on my arse and do nothing..!
I paddled out downstream from my son and a couple of locals and helped myself to some screamers. (Later, Surferboy was heard to say - "First I knew she was out there was when she took off on that almighty righthander..." Husband will probabaly complain that I embelished that quote - but I only added one word...almighty,ok?!)
Anyway, you get the gist. Red Head. All day. Loving it.
SM
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