You descend into the foggy bay and find the parking lot at the Santa Cruz light house full and some crazy paddle surf contest going on which starts at 7:20am. You turn to Pleasure Point.
And the sky is gray. The steps down the cliff to the beach are sketchy.
The waves wash the dust off your surfboard - frequent, small, easy to catch, yet providing a decent ride. Best of all it's a weekday, so at 7:30 am you pick a nice takeoff spot just for yourself, no competition. Later, when the locals show up, you leave it to them and head to work.
Best of all, it's not just a dream.
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