Bruce used to surf a lot in high school, but kinda stopped for a while. Now that we work together, I got him back into it. And by the way, he's a goofyfooter. He asked another friend along, and we were to meet him there. It was probably just windswell, but at least it wouldn't be flat.
Low expectations can make even the junkest conditions more bearable.
As soon as we got there, I paddled out while Bruce waited for his friend to arrive. It was a fair distance out over some submerged coral heads. As I was paddling out, I noticed a beautiful rainbow that arced right into the spot we were going to surf. The other two guys soon joined me in the lineup. We traded waves for a while before I realized that the lefts were much better than the rights.