Aloha,
The lengths I go to for a decent photo but Mick is becoming my favourite surfer lately so it is OK, I will survive.
Smelly fish are pesky things, they smell aweful and they attract my most hated creature, the Fly or African Budgie. The turbulant oceans washed up a puffy and something that had a beak so similar to that of an octopus but ten times bigger. Unsettled oceans also deposit sand back into places it is supposed to be removed from.
Oh well, it will come, oh yes it will.
Also found out where my bicycle has been stashed, chained to a street pole outside a garage. Hope its still there.
Nothing much goes down on a day of mediocre waves and multi season weather. Atleast I got to shoot again.
Until tomorrow a snippet of advice . . when the sun shines bring an umbrella.
Mahalo
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