So the other day when I was driving to go windsurfing I had butterflies in my stomach and everyone in front of me was driving way to slow!
I thought to myself “It’s funny that after 23 years of windsurfing you would think the drive to the beach would just become hum hum.” It has not and if anything I just can not get there fast enough. After 23 years I am just as stoked, if not more. I love this sport.
Jerry, just read your post about driving to site; being stoked still after 23 yrs.
Just yesterday driving to Rider park (hudson river,Kingston,NY) for a wind tide opposite, nice rollers sesh; I love that anticipation!!!!
It never get’s old does it!!!!!