I was just lookin through some old photos from New Zealand for some study abroad article we are doing.
Life was good, and bungee jumping was fun. Here’s my buddy Nate takin the spill, and a sunrise on one of my favorite beaches/surfspots Kaikoura. The most important thing on my mind was soully where/when the next good surf would be. Stupid returning to the U.S. and reality and all that b/s. Now all kinds of real life things are on my mind. Surf things were better. I mean my life is good for sure now, but never will I again not be allowed to work, sometimes go to school, and surf multiple times a day…unless I get to be like some sort of superstar retired dude. I’m glad I appreciated every minute of it.