I won’t lie, trying to come up with something (interesting) to write about every morning can be hard. It’s even harder when there are no waves and the past few days have been very similar. So I spin my pen, get distracted by Facebook, go for another coffee at Gusto (3rd) or stir up my talented staff. You’ve heard it all before, salubrious morning, sunny, warm, glassy, 1-2 ft, closing out blah blah – it’s text book beautiful Bondi out there. Well I think the Anzac weekend is going to be the turning point into the gates of winter, so soak it up whilst it’s here, immerse in the heavenly water temps and get your last rays before we have to don the rubber and uggies.
:: eugenius
Hire a writer then tightarse.
You show us a scantily clad bikini babe and tell us to don our rubbers. Getting kinky on us……
Getting over the fact you drink coffee from DisGusto.