So this is how the shit went down:
15h00: Get home from Stellenbosch only to realize that it is completely blown out and my chance of getiing waves is zero
15h30: After pondering I decide to roam the streets of Greenways on my tri-cycle
16h00: Find a awesome golf tee-off and try ramp it 16h10: After being spotted by one of the elders I am forced to make a getaway
16h30: Find a log and decide to construct my own ramp
16h45: After rolling awkwardly sized log I am spotted by one of the others and confronted with wise words. I decided to be stubborn and was commanded to return the log to its home and my idea to build a log ramp was crushed. Now i sit at home and eat
I strongly advise some anger-management for these tortoise-like people
Anyway the weekend is drawing closer and I will be able to surf my sorrows away. Hoping for good waves tomorrow at a friendly wave known as bikini.
Gunning for the beach in hope of safety
Bikini backline looking tasty
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
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