surf city
A couple of weekends ago I had my fourth surf lesson and I was able to stand up and actually catch a wave.
While it was pretty cool, it wasn't the life changing experience I had hoped it would be.
Later, on the beach, my instructor told me that I was making great progress. He said I was really seeing the waves and that my vision of the sets had really improved.
And we sat there in the sand for a few minutes, the sun drying us, watching the waves curl and break around the pier.
What I didn't tell him was that this was the first lesson I wore my contacts into the ocean.
While it was pretty cool, it wasn't the life changing experience I had hoped it would be.
Later, on the beach, my instructor told me that I was making great progress. He said I was really seeing the waves and that my vision of the sets had really improved.
And we sat there in the sand for a few minutes, the sun drying us, watching the waves curl and break around the pier.
What I didn't tell him was that this was the first lesson I wore my contacts into the ocean.
2 Comments:
He he. Now tell the one about the Polish evil twins!
surfing AND screenwriting???
i think i may have to hate you now.
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