Sooooo, I betcha didn’t believe me when I said the ocean almost gobbled me whole when I was in Hawaii.
Now, that’s what I call one active surf. Active, angry, and out to get me. And now, I guess, I have the proof.
(‘Course, it doesn’t help to have proof, really, once you’re all wet and all but….there you go.)
Until next “get outta the waaaaaayyyyyyy…
