|Not me. 8/8|
Parking search ended right in front of Castles on 37th. Gorgeous night...mid 80s, water in the mid 70s. Clear evening. Tropical Storm Emily may have died over Cuba, but she threw her last kiss up the coast and gave us some sweet thigh to waist swell that lasted myself and a very crowded line-up thru dusk Pure stoke.
|37th Street - Tonight's Surf Mecca|