Did the Ptown trip, hate the place, love the girls...and them funny little hipster boys with the skinny pants.
Met up with Troy, would have loved to shoot the shit but he had to run. Poly picked up a few blanks too as well as a super cool dude named Norio, he is from Da Islands and full of stoke.
Missed Kyle but maybe next time.
Cold as shit up there, how do they stand it?
As I drove up, the Coast was as good as it gets for 145 miles. A-framed beach break with gentle offshores everywhere.
Picked up Pauls' paddleboard, its bound for Davids place, a trade for a 13'6"...thats some longboard.
Anyway, went well, home is good.
Burnt, filthy from the City and I have a headache.