First time

So, I missed you guys. Shall I explane what has happened recently? You know, the life and so on. Probably you don't need any explanation why I haven't put a new post on the blog. Now I feel, as I said Rachel in the kitchen couple of minutes ago, I arrived to a new era, like it has happend to me when I got my first mobile. My life is split up the time before mobile phone and after that. So my blog evolved into a video blog. And now I don't have to say I was riding nice waves. Anyway, what would these plane words mean for you? Probably not too much, but now I don't have to say a word. Just watch it:

Surf trip on the mainland 6.

Where the trip ends, now

Yeah, I did exactly what I had planned, there was no hurry today, surfing at Crantock again, nice two hours session. When I started driving to Weymouth I just stopped to use my brand new mini camping gas stove. Being a nomad is a great feeling, I can stop anywhere, now I did at a car park beside the road to cook my 9p Tesco chicken soup after that I had a coffee, that’s perfect, like in a posh restaurant.

I got back Weymouth, now I’m exhausted, but things this way are good. As a pathetic bloke told once, hitting the road is the freedom, arrival is death. Tomorrow, by ferry, I’m arriving in Jersey, but this is just a temporary stop.