Ask & ye shall recieveLet the sun shineth and thy shall view the graces of all things golden.
It started off as an overcast miserable day, flat ocean resulting in delayed call after delayed call. Eventually the surfers attempted revolt was put on bricks and Round 1 got under way.
No sooner did that happen than the sun came out. And you know what else came out when the sun shone . . yes . . FLESH!
The lesser spotted G-Banger as some have come to call them were out & about in their full glory, some in their too full of a glory. Ladies in grey, oldies, flabbies, your day has come & gone, let the nubiles of today bask in the sun under the watchful eye of us
photographers.
Crumbs is all i can say to describe the brasilian fans. Slater faced a near mobbing entering & exiting the water. So baddly did he wish to flee the masses that he bolted up the beach & nearly ended his 9th world title run by hurling himself over the fencing. He got stuck, nearly fell but was saved by those he was trying to escape. For his efforts, the BOOs’ of thousands of Brazzos. He made piece with them and had a million photos taken.
All those thousands and it was only round one!
I will be getting stick for this postcard, but ladies, you knew it was coming! Brasil = ladies = photos = postcards. Dry your eyes you had slater to look at earlier. I can always send another “postcard for the girls” HAHA.
TOO DA BENG
5 more sleeps till HAWAII !!
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