A big squall moved through last night and the wind swung around to the NE so I decided conditions would be good for another stab at finding the lost platinum band. I got in the water at 1740 and it was a little bricky to say the least. The surge wasn't too bad but you had to keep your head up for the rogue waves that pounded through every couple of minutes. I got knocked down twice just the same.
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I worked the area that the doghoused husband described to me over the phone but a lot of sand has shifted since the storm blew through last night.
The first ticket was a .925 surfer style ring and I had a bit of luck with the quarters but it was really difficult to get out to the deeper levels. The rip tide kept trying to suck me out over my head.
Just a few yards in front of the gal in this pic, I found the 14k with chips.
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A group of locals were practicing tai chi on the beach.
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The Loot.
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Cheers,
BDA

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I worked the area that the doghoused husband described to me over the phone but a lot of sand has shifted since the storm blew through last night.
The first ticket was a .925 surfer style ring and I had a bit of luck with the quarters but it was really difficult to get out to the deeper levels. The rip tide kept trying to suck me out over my head.

Just a few yards in front of the gal in this pic, I found the 14k with chips.
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A group of locals were practicing tai chi on the beach.
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The Loot.
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Cheers,
BDA