This Is Our Fucking City

Thanks for one hell of a season.

Dustin Pedroia

Koji Uehara

There Are Good Days, And There Are Days Like This

Waking up to this was quite the reminder of why when it's good in New England there is no where else I'd rather be.  

Here is the end result of a day spending more time in the water than on land.

Not a bad place to call home. 

(Andrew Frost) Photo By: Tim Dillon

No matter how crowded there will always be empty perfection.

O Canada

One of the days when no matter how tired your arms are, you continue to paddle back out over and over again.  

The golden hour on the East Coast.

(Derek Neal)

(Derek Neal)

As the Moon begin to rise it was finally time to call it quits.

Empty A-Frames

After a weekend filled with Canadians, it was quite nice to have an empty lineup.

Hopefully tomorrow brings more of the same.

It's The Little Things

It's Been A Long Wait

Sometimes patience pays off.

After 3 months of dismal summer surf, September came.

Yet just like that September had come and gone. Only leaving behind a few waist high days.

October 1st however came and left behind sunburns and tired arms.

Here are a few of what will hopefully be a surf filled fall. 

It may be October but it still feels a lot like summer.

A-Frames back in full effect. 

This what happens when summer crowds meet fall waves.

Even in the crowds, perfect waves still find a way to sneak by.

Sunburnt and salt soaked.

Here's hoping there is more on the way.