Showing posts with label Remembrance of things past. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Remembrance of things past. Show all posts

Sunday, November 16, 2008

I thought more about Saturday

David sent me more pics. This brings me back to reality.

We remember good days like they were the best day ever in the history of surfing.

And it was glassy with a bit of swell.

I seemed to have forgot that it was crowded! What is with the crowd. Back paddling, cutting you off or me off.

Who am I kidding the crowd, and all it was great.