We soon fell into the easy rythm of checking the surf at dawn from the Supertubes deck, coffees in hand and beanies on head. We also settled into our home for 2 months at Stuey and Helen's spot, directly across the street from the world's greatest right hander. With Moni cooking dinners and Supers providing ample swell, Kit was in heaven.
2 comments:
Twin fin retro rip heaven. Looks like it was pumping out there. Are you doing more research for the Surfer's Journal? What's up with that single fin?
Dang, those lines . . . those magical lines. Shot, bru. I got chicken flesh.
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