Old Friends
Getting back out the pass was just like catching up with an old friend. As was getting back to my favorite board.
Double trouble
A dodgy spool set up on my box brownie while I was in Indo meant most of the shots where ruined but there where a few interesting double exposures to be salvaged.
On the road again
Swell Season
While land-lovers complain about the chill in the air and the winds blowing frost in from the hills of a morning, the surfers among them are letting out a quiet grin, its well season.
Shaping with friends
Impromptu shaping bays, dodgy stands and sharing one set of tools between 5 people. Time well spent.
Theme
A theme has emerged which seems to be dictating a good part my habits and desires as well as my daily wandering thoughts.
The Dream
Nothing ignites my soul more that the prospect of sailing away.
No particular place to be and no particular person to please,
to just be free to explore, one day at a time.
Fins, Take 2
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