I grew up in Northern California, and often times I miss the ocean. I started trying to learn how to surf when I was about 13. We used to go out on overcast days wearing 5mm wetsuits and even though it was miserable at times I miss all of it. I miss paddling to shore every half hour to thaw out my hands (the ocean temp was a steady 40 degrees!). I miss peeling off the wetsuit and having that sticky-salty feeling all over. I miss bumpin' 311 while hosing down my suit and waxing up my board. I miss the ocean
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