It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon, and despite not having a bathing suit or extra clothes, I made a spontaneous decision to go paddleboarding in Foster City. My sentiment was, "Who the hell falls while paddleboarding on calm water?" So off I go on my board, wearing my jeans and t-shirt, happily cruising along, until the unthinkable happened.... I fell in.
And who knew Foster City was so... Venice Beach?