Long gone are the days of hiking back into the Santa Barbara hills to surf the old reservoir bowls. Long gone are the days of the half mile Riviera downhill sessions. My ankles are crap and my heart just isn't into the punishment anymore.
But I still pine for it now and again. Every time I cruise by Mollusk there is Mike & Co. out there skating around, biding time.
Our man on the concrete sells some nice product and is always on the style tip over at Prize Fighter Cutlery.
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
The Widge, long time surfing friend and recent Endless Bummer fellow traveler, headed out to Australia for a Surf & Bike expedition to escape the New York winter. Here is a neat little memoirumentary about fun, friends and good surfing intentions falling prey to the body's infinite frailties.