Now 2 children strong (on a good day) we’re living at home in San Diego right now.
The time we spent in Hawaii, Bali and Oz was some of the richest of our lives.
Happy Trails, wherever you might trip to, or on, next and stay tuned for a link to Abi’s upcoming blog Interrupted Pen.
Naaaah, we’re ok. Haven’t been in Indo since the 6th, sadly, and it seems Bali wasn’t really hit anyhow. Thanks for all of your concern though!
Made our way through the rabbit hole and out the other side to Norcal for a wedding this Sunday and can’t say much more than that cause we’re a bit…ummmm…confused…
Back in blogtouch soon!
Last night’s high pressure whispy dews in the sky gave way to an even “higher pressure” today. Super crisp, lip parching dry offshores blew all night. Felt like a snappy day at the Ranch in October with similar size and perfection to boot. Everywhere was a perfect 1-3+ depending on if you had some scale to measure it by. Lennox looked as ammazing as a “flat” point could look and the fact that it was still ridable on a longboard and still no-one was out (due to the cold) made it seem that much more pristine. Scale is a relative feature here as pictured in the large knight on the Pacific Hwy chasing Abi and Miss G. So when I paddled out at the local beachie tonight I was pleasantly surprised to find overhead, hyper -wedging double ups with a backdoor freindly attitude. The hard offshores making everything a possibility.