Small waves plus a baby equals doing other stuff, like not laying on the beach.  We ambled around the cobbled streets of Peniche instead of sunning ourselves.  We took a stroll to the lighthouse that backs Molhe Leste, had waffles and coffees, bought cold water surf wax (its not even that cold here) and generally just took in the sights.  We did however get a couple of fun surfs in.  My evening sesh was at the reef which I’ve not surfed for a while, a bit scary without my wingman but I got my three waves and did one; a hot bath and a pint were calling my name.  Bigger swell is imminent.