There is nothing better than salt in the air and sand in my hair (what's left of it).

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Waves

We can’t look away when we see one.  Whether it’s a result of a bicycle tire that ran through a rain puddle or the real deal.   It can elicit an emotional response, move you right down to your soul, as you imagine riding it.   Add to that the memory of a little too much sun and that crackling feeling after the salt water dries on your skin.   And now you’ve got the fever; and the only cure is paddle out and catch some.   Too bad it’s flat!

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