Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Surfaversary


Every spring I travel to the cape to remind myself of how it all started and how I got this deep. In this life you can move fast and far. But, it's vital to take it slow as well and to remember your roots.


I always seem to run into my friend Dana. In the water, he's got recognizable style.


The waves were chest to head high, with some clean peaks and sandy tubes. When I arrived, a woman was taking some action shots. I refrained from doing the same, deciding instead to surf. 

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