I really needed a day off from the beach but I had to drive by and check out the water. I could see whitecaps from where I work and it was rough and sloppy. The beautiful visibility was gone. Only a handful of surfers. No visibility. The wind was blowing the surface water southeast.
I swam against a moderate current and two-foot chop to get around the pier. It was one of those days when you wonder when/if you are going to get around it. It took me 46 minutes-and that was with a really low tide.
"The first time you quit is the last time you try."
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