I was out last night along the Falmouth shore. Windy as hell right in the face and four footers rolling over the rocks I was standing on. Took a couple gallons in the face from spray but managed four on the needle and missed one hit. They are getting smaller each night. Tide was supposed to be dropping but the wind held the water way up on the beach. When one bigger wave slid my feet back a foot I decided it was time to leave. Oh well, still got plenty of nights and days before they are gone.
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