Surf trips, real and ideal
The ideal surf trip goes something like this: Disembark in a sunny location with fabulous waves, ready to go surf even if you'…
CALIFORNIA!
Dear fellow surfers, In just one week I will be in sunny California again. First I will be in Santa Cruz for a couple of days, an…
SUMMERRRR!
It's on---the summer roller derby we call the surfing beach. While it's good to see so many faces not seen since the end …
The Chocolate Train and Gruyere Castle
It began as a simple quest to find out how to find a castle which at one stage many generations back had been connected with my w…
The return of the evening session
For the past week or so Lake Ontario's the only body of water I've seen---yeah, beautiful, and yes it has waves, and I be…
A note to the cyberstalkers
You may have been wondering why I haven't deleted the latest comments by the twelve-year-olds-in-forty-year-old-bodies who ro…
Surfing and...
Today was a totally unexpected, unplanned surf session. The kind where you wake up, look out the window, and rearrange your plans…
Not a girl anymore
It was foggy out today, and by the time I got close enough to assess the waves, I could see they were bigger than they had looked…
POOP, no, shit, no, crap
Today was my first time in the water in nearly a month. At first I thought I had completely forgotten how to surf, which would be…
The (non) Surfer's Prayer
Dear Ocean, Thank you for always being there, no matter what. I know that (almost) every day of my life you are offering me some …
When time just stops
What is that song about time stopping? I can hear it but can't hear enough of it to remember what or who it is. It goes like.…
Back in New York
Today was my first day back surfing in New York. I arrived back in time for the biggest snowstorm of the winter---1 foot of snow …
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