I had good reason to miss posting over the weekend.
1. There was no decent internet connection where I was
2. The weekend was a good two days of creativity and mental stretching in and out of the water, I just didn’t post about it
My friends and I spent the weekend in La Union, soaking in the slow provincial life and enjoying fun fun surfing sessions with just us in the water. I got to take out my new transitioning-to-short board, which I have happily named my Potato Chip, because it really looks like one and I love to snack.
After all the exercise, every meal was an opportunity to discuss life in-depth. We talked about dreams and direction, desires and distractions. It was probably the most philosophical weekend ever, doubly enjoyed because of such great company.
I may not live by the beach (yet), but surfing is a huge part of my life. It is ridiculously demanding and yet equally rewarding. My weekends are planned around whether or not there’s a good swell. Sometimes my weekdays are taken up too. The joy of a great weekend at the beach, with fun and challenging surf, and in the company of the best of friends—one of the best feelings in life.
Here’s my Day 12 with what could possibly have been two days’ worth of effort put into it.
Til next time.
Love, light, and swell.