Words by Tyler Balak. Photos by Jennifer Phan. Captions by John Streit.
“Trying to figure out what that fishy smell is.”
These are the first words spoken to me following a sketchy cliff descent to a notoriously sharky spot. At least there were two other guys out helping my odds. I didn’t see any men-in-gray, but it didn’t help that sea lions kept popping up around us during the entire session.
Welcome to Northern California.
When you surf in town, the spots are pretty user-friendly. That is aside from sharing the lineup with a hundred other dudes or ending up with a foot full of urchin spines while getting in and out. The local vibes are pretty chill though, and if you need to get away (trust me, you will), there’s a ton of nooks and crannies sprinkled along the Pacific Coast Highway. Most spots aren’t really marked, so just look for surf cars or camper vans. Don’t worry about the locals, many of their cars and campers resemble Cheech and Chong’s, so the parking lots seem more like a Bob Marley concert than the Player Hater’s Ball.
Once you’re surfed out, there’s still plenty to do. The scenery is unreal and there are tons of parks to hike and overlooks to check out. You can also spend some time in San Francisco, where iconic landmarks are around every corner and the restaurants and bars are legendary. If you ever get a chance to check out the other side of California, go! Just make sure you bring an empty stomach, a healthy liver, a camera, wetsuits and a step-up surfboard from the S&A webstore.
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