Surf: None.
Oh summer, you fickle season. The swell was down to pretty much nothing. I saw Sharon all by her lonesome trying to will the ocean into making waves. Someone in the lot yelled “SET WAVE!!!” as a knee high ripple wandered through.
We checked out a few other spots, not much happening. Montara, flat. Jetty, flat and junky. Decided to have a pastry, cafe went out of business. Sheesh!
Wound up eating a snack and wondering what the bottom looked like at Hey Whale (also not breaking)
At least it was a pretty morning and the storm stayed off shore. Pouring down rain later.