Sunday, 6 May 2012

Sunday Service

You sort of know you're going to have a bit of a battle on your hands (but it'll be worth it) when you walk down the path and the see a "Beach Closed" sign. Caught five waves, two on the head, and dodged several freight train sets. After which I was done so gently floated back in. Or maybe, more accurately, found myself being spun round like a cat in a washing machine until I was rudely deposited on the beach.



Wild up the North end
Solid lefts
The rights were giving
it a good go too
Point was making the
most of the swell

I wasn't the only one trying
out the washing machine

..there's one.

Explosive
Windswept
...and there's another one.

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