I have been kinda bummin lately because of the lack of surf,, sunlight, and non-shit weather. Then an evening like this comes along and makes everything better... Just 10 minutes down the road to a firing beachie and grinding point. Both of which have nobody out. I chose the point, which was bigger than it looks below. Good choice too, as I managed to snag one of my longest/cleanest barrels ever. Still smiling.