Isn't it just farked when ur best mate leaves?
tchelao was the only person within 15,000km that grew up with me, and he left to Sydney yesterday to make some money & go to Indonesia. fair enough, that's still only 1000km away, but certainly too far to go for a surf or just cruise with the bloke. The good news is that I got my ticket to Bali already, for the 21st of August! and I'm pretty sure I'll be going to Brazil in early July as well.
It was a deadflat day, but quite a few developments..
Tchelao's farewell was on Saturday night in Byron, I got on it hardcore, but it was pretty lame really.. We all had a quiet one on Sunday and I worked on Monday.. Fucken yesterday was sick though, drove him to the airport, got my ticket and my motivation to work back. It's easier to paddle when you can see land.....
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