West Marin



Tis the season.
Have spent less time in the water than usual. The few times I've gotten out haven't been optimal conditions but always fun nonetheless, especially those up north in West Marin. I've been reminded of the other things I love about this great state. Camped at Pinnacles last weekend (photos to come). 2nd time there. Beautiful, haunting and something straight out of Lord of Rings. The freezing weather, overcast skies and light drizzle just added to the haunting aura of the place. I head to Florida next weekend. I'm hoping to get some windswell slop sans wetsuit on a borrowed board, if all the elements come together.

