No, I didn’t surf it – sheesh! Someday, but not that kind of day. I simply witnessed the ocean’s power, watched the waves spill over the wall, wash debris into the parking lot. Bobby and I rode bikes against the wind to get there and in the pouring rain to get back. 15.2 miles roundtrip. Freezing and totally fun.

I took a video (warning: may induce motion sickness) at the entrance.

(I couldn’t stand ending on the note of the last post. Everything will be fine fine fine, I’m sure.)