I went for a lunchtime surf today. The local had chest high peelers coming through. The wind was still, light rain drifted down, shrouding the hills of the National Park. Just me out to begin with, then joined by Claude on his longboard. We shared wave after wave, having a laugh at how fortunate we are. Made me think of this song by Band of Frequencies.
'These days are golden, these amazing moments just keep unfolding.'
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