There are a lot of things the tropics are good for, writing isn’t one of them so far. Weathers great, foods good, pace is laid back. But everything seems to be trying to kill you.
Any period of time out surfing sees the sun burning you from above, your board trying to hit you in the face, and the sneaky rocks below cutting your knees. I hope my brief bleeding on the way out didn’t attract a shark for the others. And yet I’ve gotta go back for more.
I won’t mention driving conditions because so far its only second hand info. It’s to hot and humid to focus…
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