Friday 7am - San Francisco - Ocean Beach, poor surfing
Dismal. One poor guy getting tossed about the crumbly whitecapped windslop, and that's about the extent of it. Gonna head a little bit south and see if there's anything on offer. Agree with yesterday's favorable Santa Cruz reports, but what wasn't mentioned (perhaps because it's a given) is that by 9am or so, each tight little peak had about quadruple its reasonable carrying capacity of surfers on it, and when the waist-chest high rides would finally come in, we'd all be jockeying desperately to be the one lucky taker. There was one crazy chick in a bikini, though - that was nuts.
