Depressed by overcast conditions, Simo and I packed up our troubles in our old board bags and smiled smiled smiled all the way to the seaside. Thursday yielded clean and chest high waves with which we 'filled our boots'; Friday was a more messy waist-high affair and after second breakfast we even put our shorties on. Three and a half hours of mega-wavecounts on both days produced three and a half minutes of 'Simo-cam' magic. Be impressed.
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