I surfed in the rain for three hours, getting out, sprinting along the beach to other spots; it was all so friggen good – light offshore wind, solid long period swell, no one in the water. Then went on a run and chased a couple rock-throwing dickbags into the cornfields. Then came home for our commune dinner. We now have two local friends and everyone in the house on our Floats app, so we’re getting to use it for the first time.
I ate three crêpes at dinner tonight and now Kevin and Sauer are having a little guitar jam and this sugar rush has me freestyling lyrics to landslide by fleetwood mac.