Everyone sure was on it. Where were you at? I was between O and P (to only partially name spots).
Crowd looked daunting but I managed to find a few gaps with a semi-worthwhile peak.
Same experience as you described though. My first wave lined up a little but the rest were just drop in, wiggle my feet into the wax, try to set a rail, only to be kicking out once I stopped rolling up the windows. Regardless, beautiful conditions today, and the drops were fun at least. Was nice to not be groveling waist high slop for the first time in a while.
A lot of running barrels seen today. I have never seen so many 30-40 y/o rippers in my life on one peak. Got a couple backside with nice views that turned into underwater spin cycles. The aggression level was on High but no bad behavior, not that it matters to me since I can't compete with those kids.
Only saw 2 guys I know out of 50.
Yes indeed. EVERYONE was on it in the morning, and packed between 4 blocks.
I was near you taco, but maybe a half to a full block farther south.
Yesterday was still really fun, but getting smaller all day. You couldn't ask for a nicer day though. 80 degrees, Offshore all day, and what I'd call 2-4 foot the whole time, but Surfline was calling 3-6. It actually felt like it got better again with a little more tide. It was doing less capping out the back and closing out on the inside and it was much more defined on the inner bar. It may have been the dying swell too.
I surfed twice. We dragged the full kit onto the sand by about 10am. Tent, sand toys, wife/kid, wetsuits, snacks. At first I was bummed I only brought a shortboard. It looked perfect for a step down (I don't have one) or there were a million opportunities for a log or something in between (I have both). There were less for a shortboard, but they were there.
After pitching camp, I suited up and paddled out front, just north of my street. Lots of cats from Santa Cruz, lots of regulars from all ends of the beach, and some randoms out. Some people absolutely yard saling and some ripping. I got mostly meager ones, but lucked into one little left tee pee that I got awkwardly covered up on. I never square and sink my into my hips enough when I pull into barrels and end up crouching at the knees with my ankles close together. It ends up with my inside rail tracking up or, more often, down and out through the lip. This one was kinda forgiving though. I paddled back out and another beauty came to me, but I saw the sour faced, mid to late 40's guy on an all black board, Oneill sticker and a Water Bros sticker on the nose looking frustrated and trying to go on the shoulder. I didn't stop paddling, went, and he snowballed the whole takeoff. I nearly fell off 3 different ways and blew the whole thing trying to push past him. It kept giving sections and I was too off balance to do anything right. I went in.
I put the kiddo down for a nap, wifey went and grabbed lunch and a beer. When she came back, she told me she backed into a retaining wall in my car at the grocery store. Sick. I drank half my beer, half a salad, and paddled back out in a long arm spring (It was so hot. What are these dudes doing with hoods and boots on???).
After absolutely torching a guy and blowing it (I'm sorry, it's not you it's me. He was more gracious than he should have been when I apologized) I lucked into a rhythm that I really, really didn't want to duck out of. No tubes, but a series of lefts that weren't stellar, but were just really playful. Never in my life have I tried one of those back arm, two hander layback carves (bad example, Tyler Wright because I can't think of a good example right now), but I found myself doing one. Then just a couple lefts that let me do some fun turns and cutties. I got to spray one of the older loc dawgs from the left around the corner that operates on his own rotation out there, that was funny.
All in all, I did more turns of reasonable qulaity in 45 minutes than I've done in the last 6 months combined. Packed up the crap on the beach (It's always tougher packing out than packing in), and headed home satisfied.