Then sunday we headed to the beach for a little lobster dinner. It was Dick and Martha's wedding anniversary, and they invited EVERYBODY down to the beach. We hung out and relaxed on the beach for a couple hours and then had a great dinner (the lobsters only suffered a little).
The surf sunday was big. We had a good view of uppers, and the guys riding were in barrels that were a couple feet over their heads. We figured about 8 to 10 with big sets of maybe 12 coming every once in awhile.
When i went in swimming it was a real workout. You really had to plan your exit out of the water so that a set wasn't coming down on top of you when you were trying to walk out.
Bill and Brad played frisbee in the waves, which ended up being a contest of "i dare you". The throws were timed to put the catcher in the worst possible position, usually right under a crashing shore breaker.
and i only got slightly burned.
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