Monday 5am - San Mateo - Linda Mar, poor surfing
I thought I'd sneak in a little dawn patrol session this morning - but instead brothers and sisters - I am now learning, as I witness this lamentable crumble-jumble before me, that my purpose is to suggest that you all save the gas, sleep, or whatever other exhaustible resource that you might have burned through, in order to take a look for yourselves. Any one who'd coax a fun session out of this crap is a more optimistic person than I - and I tend on the optimistic end of the spectrum. Oh well. I tried.
