Excuses.
We can all dig up a million of them.
Surf's too flat.
Too crowded.
Too choppy.
Too sharky.
Too hungover / ripped/ unfit.
And easier.
Until watching others becomes the norm.
Was a bit like that yesterday.
Bit shabby.
But we both made a BIG effort.
Got out and about.
Ended up shooting some keepers.
Eating some great food.
And running into old fiends.
Stoked.
