Their Saturday night, my Sunday morning.

6.30am Sunday morning I was loading my board into the car as casualties were still staggering home from partying on Saturday night. I felt a wave of superiority for having a full nights sleep and heading out for a surf, yet also wave of nostalgia for many mis-spent, headonistic late late nights. Anyway the early start was well worth it as the Witts was firing and served up some of the best surf of the year so far. Pic via

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1 comment
  1. Rebecca said:

    Such an awesome post! I love that feeling of smug reward when you’re fresh and psyched and off for waves in the early weekend morning! Smug, and epic.

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