The boys and I spent Wednesday evening on a couple of 9′ paddle surf boards at the Great Salt Lake. This was my first experience with stand up paddle (SUP) surfing and it was a freakin’ blast.
A lot of people think the Great Salt Lake stinks. I’m one of them, but once you get past the immediate shoreline (where the dead brine shrimp wash up), it smells– and feels– just like the ocean.
We didn’t bring Coulter because he has yet to develop any water savvy, but Boo and West were naturals. Riding those briny waters will be the subject of my next TTB article. In the meantime, here are some pics from our session: