This morning, we Santa Cruzans woke up to smoky skies mixed with our regular summer morning fog. The smoke didn't deter the hundred +- classic woodies and thousands of woody enthusiasts who showed up in hoards for the annual Woodies on the Wharf event.
Folks came from all across this fine land for the big event on the edge of the North American Continent. This fine example came all the way from my home state, Utah.
I never saw any woodies at the Great Salt Lake Beaches when I was a kid. 
The longest woody on the wharf.
There were plenty of sea critters to munch on too.
Nice moustache fishy
Lots of crunchy crabs to gnaw on. Mm, crabby.
The longest woody on the wharf.
There were plenty of sea critters to munch on too.
Nice moustache fishy
Lots of crunchy crabs to gnaw on. Mm, crabby.
Gulls kept a keen eye out for any scraps being dropped by sloppy munchers.
Another beautiful day in the Cruz. Wish you were here.See ya next year Woody.
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