Just plain old depressing. Onshore winds, again. Morning drizzle, again. Crumbly dumpy shape. It’s a good thing that A. texted me this morning to say she didn’t want to surf because that was all the convincing I needed to roll back over and stay in bed for another hour. Harrumph. Supposed to be sunny this weekend. Fingers crossed. In the meantime, thought I would post a picture of our next surf trip – Samoa. Keeping the eye on the ball. Someday..