No, not the gentle little creekmouth sandbar pictured above. Big, windy, and lonely Smugs. I caught a few outside bombs (thank you rip current for your assistance - never could have done it without you), and took a couple on the head. There were never more than four out beyond the impact zone at any given time, often I was alone. Humbling, scary, and beautiful...all at the same time.
Photo of Garrapata State Beach, CA - Spring 1999
Photo of Garrapata State Beach, CA - Spring 1999
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