It was one of those fine, Sydney, summery mornings. A doozy…a windless, warm, salubrious morning for a dunk in the ocean. I hope you got down there. It was worth it.
Waves. Oh yeah, it’s breaking. Enormous crowd fighting over any scrap though. Waves are in the 2-foot, sometimes 3-foot range. The 9am high tide really porked up any workable walls and turned the shoreys in washing machines. (My Mum will call me later “What on earth are you writing dear, is that English?”). If you surf, you will know what I mean.
Avagooddayyouse.
:: yooj
