Showing posts with label surfing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label surfing. Show all posts

Saturday, May 1, 2010

“You can't stop the waves, but you can learn to surf.” Jon Kabat-Zinn


We surfed... A lot.


We lived on a little street where roosters would crow at 3am and there was always music playing from a house. (We actually sorta miss the noise now.)

We spent our days at the beach...
and our nights in town.

We lived in bathing suits.
Oh and did we take photos... I will be posting more over the next couple days.

Monday, April 26, 2010

A vital way of life....

Surfing, alone among sports, generates laughter at its very suggestion, and this is because it turns not a skill into an art, but an inexplicable and useless urge into a vital way of life.
MATT WARSHAW, Maverick's: The Story of Big-Wave Surfing





If we are not eating at amazing Mexican restaurantes or practicing our Spanish we are surfing. We are addicted.

*I can not load pictures from my camera here. I have no idea why.



Miss you all!