Setting my stuff out of reach of the waves, I put on the fins and waded into the water. The waves coming in to this cove were quite large, churning the water into the colour and transparency of thin milk tea. Combined with some sudden currents and jagged rocks of both sides of the shore, it was quite an intimidating swim out.
Rough notes:
http://mandarinmanmarktravelnotes.blogspot.com/2012/07/2011-nz-to-sf-day-39.html
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