This morning I went surfing. And it was fantastic.
I should clarify that by "surfing," I mean, "I walked out to the break, hopped on the board, and had my instructor push me back to shore."
But the feeling I got after managing to stay upright a few times in a row? Far out.
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Fun! You're becoming very San Diegan (?) with the grueling pilates and surfing.
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