Good and pretty!

Good and pretty is the order of the day. I chose to wait until the end of the day today. Under the spell of the Daylight Savings Time enigma, I rode the 6 o clock evening shift when there wasn't one yesterday, and was rewarded with some empty peaks under fairy like conditions. Really...75 degrees and wisps of Pampas grass spores in hot offshore winds so that it seemed truly unworldly for the likes of California. Small carve-ables presented themselves during the best tide of the day, and I was there with little left of the crowd, so I took advantage of some glassy little racetracks. Even if I can't really say it was pretty good, I am more than satisfied it was good and pretty!