I’m heading west tomorrow.
I would have said “heading home” but the more time I spend on the north coast the less sure I am on where home actually is. Perhaps I am destined to spend the foreseeable future splitting time between both regions and beyond.
I sit here in Yamba looking at the swell m ...
Swimming At Dawn
I always feel a degree of apprehension when I’m first out at daybreak. It’s always special to have the surf to yourself but is it friend or foe that waits for you beyond the breakers.
This morning, as usual, it was my friends. I’m sure they weren’t alone but the immediate interest was from two adu ...
