April 2010
1 post
Moments
I’m riding my board in waist deep powder on a slightly overcast day. I take a toe side turn and can feel the snow spray on my shoulder. I turn on my heel edge and get the spray from my previous turn hit my face. I sit on my board in the ocean with the orange glow of the sun on the horizon. A wave is coming; I paddle for it and slide down its translucent green face.
These types of memories...