Midland Beach splashed last night with Staten Island’s Surf Fair, carving NYC’s spring by the shore. Surfer Mia Chen showed boards as 200 gawked, a $10 ticket peek at waves. It’s borough swells—pure SI vibe, fins hot. A kid touched a deck; a pro waxed a longboard. ‘Staten surfs—this is it,’ Chen says, hauling gear. The sand turned lineup.
The fair’s fresh—March 25’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing stalls by 3 p.m. Chen’s a St. George rider; last night’s crowd hit max—salt wafted. A latecomer nabbed a spot; tides rolled—NYC grit glowed. Runs one day—surf ruled. #SISurfFair trended; Bronx wants a swell.
Some griped—’Too sandy,’ sniped a newbie, dodging grit. Wind kicked—tents held; vibe held. A rival’s pitching a Tottenville wave, splitting boards. Still, 300 stayed—breaks reigned. Midland’s never ridden so bold.
Chen’s teasing a monthly run, maybe a demo if spring bites. ‘NYC’s coast—this owns it,’ she says, packing fins. The fair’s a Staten win—grit meets tide. It’s a surf rush; catch the next. Bring a towel—waves call.