Hello, my old friend.
This afternoon I was reunited with a very old friend. As a result my stoke levels are at an all time high. The friend I am referring to used to be very close to me, I grew up with them, they were there when times got tough and they inspired me. Sadly, in recent times I have neglected them. Something that I now regret. For having rediscovered just who special they are, I wish I had never let things drift as much as they had done. This afternoon, while enjoying quiet time at work I clicked on Surfer Magazine. I cannot remember the last time I did this, but today I am so glad that I did. I was instantly mesmerised by the photography and absorbed in the features. Although I had been absent for a while, it didn't take long at all to become fully acquainted again. Also, having been a little bit disillusioned with the modern surfing world of late, I am thrilled to realise that this has now been dispelled, to a degree at least. I was quickly reminded why I love surfing as much