The Flying Turtinos joined us for two brilliant sessions on a warm bright Friday, with waist high swell. We were joined in the evening by Simo and Claud and retired back to a hilltop perch a few miles south of the beach. Saturday was clear but a bit windy so we walked down to a deserted pebble beach and made a roaring driftwood fire! After campfire sausages and a relaxing afternoon, we watched Will and Luke doing somersaults in the evening surf. Sunday, hot and still, provided little waves to try out two-on-a-board and other stunts. This opening weekend of the season in early April, surfing ‘topless’ was unbelievable. Believe it though: Here is the weekend movie
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