





So we went out for another chill sesh and bonky donked around on some logs for a bit. It was a nice and relaxing day, positive 6.5 tide, not bad. As we were leaving Isaac saw a log sticking up in the sand, no run up, no landing, but a bit of potential. We dug out a run up and a landing, then tore all the old seaweed of of the log. First attempts were gnarly, but after too many tries, Isaac stuck it and we went home. Another day another dollar...
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