Time flies when you are having fun

Yeah you betcha

Summertime sins

OVER THE MOON BROTHER!

My life has become significantly looser after the graduation and it is safe to say I have found freedom. The last few weeks have been a blur of golden sunsets, windy beach days, and aquatic ecstasy. 

In saying this, I will however add that it is time to get my ducks lined up and start packing bags for a voyage. My mind is tossing and turning between ideas and it seems like each week that passes my plan for the new year is altered. I will take the remainder of the year to think wisely about my movements and in the new year I will begin to put my master plan into action. Or I will just live in Strand. Who knows?

Here are some photos of things my eyes have seen over the last two weeks. 

Southern Tip Tales

I went as far South as possible this weekend. An unexpected trip to Cape Agulhas left me feeling rather moist as I had my first link up with the infamous Garrick and I also got back behind the kite for the first time since April. Unfortunately I am not allowed to exert my wrist which means I should be keep it very relaxed with some hooked in maneuvers and test some butter slides. This still excites me.

I went for a glorious afternoon walk yesterday and snapped a few photos:

Terror

There are big things happening in the Northern hemisphere currently. High tensions as the Winter is approaching and I am starting to feel like it might be a good idea to stock up on supplies and find a cute cave around the coast to hibernate in. 

I have been enjoying my time back home resetting into my usual life and I am excited for the months to come. I have managed to surf a few times with my disabled arm and my stoke levels are slowly rising. I might even be going west soon ;)

Here are some photos I have taken since being home.

Fires in disquise

On Thursday evening I went to Blouberg to watch the Guy Fawkes events unfold. It was incredibly loud and as it appears turned into a young natural disaster of sorts with a Chinese lantern setting the Flamingo Vlei reserve alight. What a lemon!

I had a groovy time regardless and I am stoked that the Dirty Habits and Liquid Force Cape Town crowd rallied up the troops to help with the cleaning of the beach the following day.