I have always loved reading old diaries of distant lives. Here you can read my ongoing story, a log of riding a log (if you will) with musings, tales, poetry, jargon, secrets, cliches, whatnots and whatever else might pop into my head. So next time you are stuck indoors, pull up a warm chair and read about the simple happenings of my life in the Pacific Ocean.

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Winter Holiday


Who ever heard tell of a winter break that was so nice? Everyone here I guess. Back in the South Bay for the holiday and the hole in my wetsuit has been filled by a awkward tan spot on my back.

I was always bothered by the crowds that would trickle into the water for the break, alas irony has caught up with me and I am now the crowd. But never mind, it's nice to be home and I think that my brains are so full of salt water that any other plans I had are forgotten. Why go anywhere else? Sometimes I get such an eager craving to be where I am not, but for now I am just here. Merry Christmas and a happy new year.

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