it had been flat and raining for a week or so. will and i had a justice surf on some knee high doughballs in the afternoon to say we got wet. will was having a blast out there. i had fun but, he was giggling like a little kid. after we went in he told me he had been on the beer since 9 in the mornin. pretty funny.
i was gonna drive to gizzy the next day cuz the swell and wind were looking a lil' thumb to pinky but, i still had 50 kilos of limes to pic and box so i held back.
gotta call from will at like 10am, wondering if i was keen. i was. so i met him at Sir Edmund Hillarys bach.(pronounced batch;aka, holiday house: i started call'n'em Johann's. makes more sence or cents)
we did that beautiful hike over to Orokawa, and were greeted by blue corduroy.
from now on...i think i'll only where my brown cords to the beach.
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