We wander into the Longboard Vineyard Tasting Room just a street or two away from downtown. It sits, unassuming, in a quiet neighborhood with a picnic area in front.
An ode to the Pacific and all of the shores she touches
We immediately feel the vibes of the Endless Summer. Squirrely single fin longboards of the 40s and 50s adorn the walls and ceilings. A big wave gun signed by the lads who crushed at Mavericks sits in the “boardroom.” An old surf documentary following the heyday of iconic surfers plays on repeat by the wine counter.