Avoided disaster. Went down to Machado Reef with wife, son and daughter in law. We left the house at 1:00 pm on a Sunday. Yes, I was stressing out, "we won't be able to park" and stuff like that. Phew, we actually found two spots, next to each other. Cool, we made it, stress levels are dropping fast. Get to the sand, abulully packed, I see a couple leaving, wife says "I don't like that spot", stress level rising fast again. We find a spot, I start checking the surf. It looks fun. Go grab boar out of car and paddle out, first trunks sess of the year. Long, long HH sets, long lulls, typical. Caught a handful that I milked to the shore, lot's of back and forth type turns. Son paddles out, catches two, he's stocked. Last time he paddled was prolly 5 years ago, he don't surf.
At home, we laughed at how lobsterized we all were.