Why is it that when you have really high expectations for something, it just never delivers? Never? I finally got Erin to get up at the crack-ass of dawn yesterday to drive down to Blacks, promising her perfect A-frame waves. Blacks is always good. It is one of the best waves in all of Cali, that and probably Trestles. I haven’t surfed it a ton, but it has always been good when I have. Yesterday, however, was pretty crappy. Of course. The waves were very sectiony and not the usual A-frames that Blacks delivers. Plus, it was super crowded. Alot of hotshot rippers paddling for every wave. I still managed to get some waves, but it was very disappointing, especially after making the long drive down at so early in the morning. Argh.
Why is it that?