Derek Disney and Eric Geiselman north of the Golden Gate
Out of San Diego, through San Francisco and into the wild. Northern California’s a rough gem, she’s windy, cold and everything that lurks beneath’s a few feet bigger. Seals, whales and grey suits own the sea. You can find waves to yourself but wouldn’t mind a few fellow surfers to you know, up the ratio. As October rolls around the Indian summer commences, the weather’s nice and the waves pump. Which is a refreshing change to the typically overcast, onshore and cool month of August. Here, Derek Disney and Eric Geiselman sport some rubber and dig for gold past the bridge. Fair warning, the song’s quite questionable…
Out of San Diego, through San Francisco and into the wild. Northern California’s a rough gem, she’s windy, cold and everything that lurks beneath’s a few feet bigger. Seals, whales and grey suits own the sea. You can find waves to yourself but wouldn’t mind a few fellow surfers to you know, up the ratio. As October rolls around the Indian summer commences, the weather’s nice and the waves pump. Which is a refreshing change to the typically overcast, onshore and cool month of August. Here, Derek Disney and Eric Geiselman sport some rubber and dig for gold past the bridge. Fair warning, the song’s quite questionable…
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