There’s something about surfing that just keeps me coming back for more. Surfing is a little like gambling. You have a lot of misses, and a lot of waiting for that perfect ride, but eventually your win comes in. Somewhere in the waiting time there is space for a lot of thinking, a lot of
ALWAYS WANT MORE.
As much as I love the East Coast, it can sometimes disappoint in the terms of surfable waves, as was the case yesterday at the Jersey Shore. I hadn’t gotten my fill of surfing on Thursday and was really hoping for a day of excellence on Friday. I was left wanting more, and in a
PADDLE AND DON’T LOOK BACK.
I have always liked surfing, but I fell in love with it this weekend at Hampton Beach, New Hampshire. Alongside my best friend Melissa, we stayed in the water catching waves for a solid five hours. I literally surfed until my feet couldn’t take it anymore. I may be an endurance athlete, but my arches