While I was spending my week by the beach [a couple weekends ago] a friend of mine came all the way from Australia for a brief visit. We grew up together but now she has the privilege of calling herself Aussie [I'm jealous]. And she didn’t even have to marry one to get the passport! But more importantly, we got a chance to hang out, eat some guacamole, and take a quick dip in the ocean before heading to the airport. The good ol’ trusty wavestorm enabled a pretty fun mini-beach-sliding session and I think sister got her hooked on amateur water photography too! Ahhaha!
It is so nice connecting with childhood friends and sharing a common love/bond with the ocean. There’s something very special about old friends and finding a mutual place in the sea. We had good conversation and a reminder that time doesn’t change real friendships. It was such a breath of fresh air and very much needed.
Beach sliding friends never die!