The only way to survive a trip to Mack n Mancos with Maeve is to be prepared. Luckily, Shaggy, Scooby and Freddie were willing to hang out.
Surfed tiny but clean, pre-dawn waves towards the south (not OC) this morning. Paddling out in clean surf and still being able to see the moon is pretty rad and while this was not a memorable session in the least, it was super clean until the wind kicked up a bit after sunrise.
With empty breaks all up and down the coast, some dude with an ironic mustache shows up and paddles out pretty much right next to me towards the end of my session. I could completely understand if it was the only spot breaking, but there were about three different places at this spot alone and by this time, low tide had turned everything to junk anyway. He seemed nice enough, but that dick move always amazes me.