Manresa

We went to Manresa, hoping there would be decent waves and fire rings for post surf toasted marshmallows and one or two or maybe fourteen hot dogs. But unfortunately, there were neither...just some mush and no free firepits. But, as always...since we were there, I went in, amidst some shortboarding groms. Boy did I feel like an old fart. There may not have been waves, but at least there was the sunset over the water...