After we take a minute to silently remember our soliders and say happy birthday to Leonardo Dicaprio, its time to also remember November 11th as a day that Byron went off, tubes were rampant and everybody surfed, except me, I took photos. My board was landlocked at home, and sadly with no car I am bound to time constraints revolving around daylight, riding my bicycle with surfboard under arm and the 10mins of near shoulderless highway biking as the bike path ends before my house. The bike path is currently being extended but we have heard projections of four years before it is complete due to council budgeting.
Back to the surf, the wind was light and off shore, the air and water temps warm, and the swell was finally coming in like a mo-fo. So bottled up the tears and started taking some pictures on that glorious day.
The Pass...
Clarks Beach/ Main Beach...
The Wreck....
Robot Birds....
1 comment:
AHhh robot devil birds!
Great pics, I especially like the 14th one down, the one with the Julian Rocks in the background.
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