There’s a fence blocking Sebonac Inlet road a few hundred yards before the launch…portions of the road are washed out or otherwise below the standards of the town roadmeister. Not that we care. To clear the fence one can thread the gap between fence and hedges in a bit of sand. This is no problem for the 4WD crowd, but for me in my one-wheel drive van I need to carry some speed before I hit the sand in order to coast through.
My van has been...shall we say…”brushing” the fence post and the hedges. And it’s been worth it.
Yesterday the sail call was 4.2-4.5 (Jon Ford on his 5.0 LIT) and the smallest boards, though in the biggest gusts all anyone could do was bear off and tail-walk to shore.
Sebonac was serving up its second-best ramps…not quite the classic half pipes (though the waves were pretty good down at the point at Cow’s Neck) but the gusts more than made up for launch imperfections. Scott reported “my floatiest jump here ever!” (which I saw…lots of hang time) on starboard, and I had my own floatiest at Sebonac on port. I only got about four feet of altitude, but then I just held there (with a big smile on my face) while moving forward.
Also enjoying the blow: Frank, CD, Peconic Jeff, the Wolf, John Hulse (returned from ‘Rico) and Bruce.
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