Yeah, ok. I had fun on my beach trip. Except that I got sick. Really sick. Like hacking up a kidney sick. I didn't let it stop me from playing in the ocean though. I did some fun bodyboarding. Saturday was the best day for waves. Some of the waves were breaking 3 or 4 feet above my head (maybe slightly exaggerated). I wiped out on one wave that knocked my block around for a few minutes. But I jumped back into the thick of it in no time. There were surfers out in the water all week. I guess they were expecting some big waves in front of Frances. The waves were pretty consistent the latter part of the week, with the biggest waves on Friday and Saturday. Look for the rest of the beach story later on.