Well, good, evil or otherwise, yesterday was one of those days where any imaginable calamity that might happen to someone, indeed, would happen to the one who`s writing...
Short story, my old and beloved mp3, dies out in the morning, and after a marvelous surfing session (3-5 ft groundswell), I went out for the evening session, and with the second warning (wipe out), I decided having a last ride...What a mistake!! Lost consciousness for a few seconds, hit by the board`s rail far from shore and bleeding as a wounded soldier in the battleground...The aftermath, a beautiful cut above my right ear: undetermined amount of days out of surfing.
On the other hand, I met this group of easy-going Argentinian guys with whom I`ve been hanging out.
Someone, with a narrow vision stated that you can`t have everything. Is it that much surfing and getting to share experiences with some other travellers? Really?
Buenas noches from Ayampe.
PD: The beauty of the day: Coca.
Well, looking from the positve point, you can say the gods were on your side this time. Happy new year mate! Catch you on wasap from El Palmar.
ResponderEliminarHi Dario!! I hope you' ve been recovered from your cut !! that's adventures risks, sure you'lll forgetet it very soon...and you will face waves again!!
ResponderEliminarHAPPY NEW YEAR FROM MALAGA,
TOÑI