Tag Archives: Surfing

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-a, Wipeout.

I’m wrung out, hollow, yet so full of school, work, and future research pro­jects that I’m ready to explode. Or is it implode? Could be either I sup­pose. The results, com­pa­red, would be simi­lar.
I read the hurri­cane reports, a well mea­ning friend sent them to me via email late this past eve­ning. A well mea­ning

Blog Action Day – Saving The Wave

Blog Action Day.
With so many fine blogs out there, Tree Hug­ger, Cli­mate of Our Future, The Nature Con­ser­va­tory, and so on, all cove­ring the envi­ron­ment in very qua­li­fied ways, I’m taking the self indul­gent track once again, on to a lane less tra­ve­led.
The waves.
To be alone on the water is a

Hanging Ten or Just Hanging

I found our surf ins­truc­tor through a guy in the gift shop; the surf ins­truc­tor the hotel hoo­ked us up with was not to my liking for a rea­sons I will not disc­lose here. (You all like a good mys­tery don’t ya?)
This guy I found in the gift shop deli­ve­ring “real Hawaiian” gifts to one of