The FXU/Freeriders Surf Comp 09 went on at Porthmoer today. Ryan borrowed my camera again.
Ryan’s gonna get some wings.
After a few shots, he became a huge fan. Taken by Ryan.
Ryan’s theory was, take pics of this ripping grom and sell the pics to him later. Taken by Ryan.
That rock threw some big spray. Taken by Ryan.
St. Ives’ own Teahupoo, except it’s right. Taken by Ryan.
Classic sand shot. Taken by Ryan.
Nose drops. Taken by Ryan.
Rob H’s shoes and tail. Taken by Ryan.
Barber is his arch nemisis. Taken by Ryan.
It was raining pretty hardcore the whole time. Taken by Ryan.
Keith was the head judge as well as the color guard of the comp. Taken by Ryan.
I went out for a second time during the day. It might seem like awesome to have two sessions in a day but when it’s 50 degrees below freezing and your wetsuit is wet from the last use, things aren’t so lush… Taken by Ryan.
Today I was one of the mentors helping some prospective students through tasters day which is pretty much where a kid experiences everything{almost everything} in one afternoon. I was pretty stoked since I’ve never “taught” more than maybe two people at a time. Hopefully everybody had some fun and will strongly consider joining the Falmouth Sportswear Department.
All the groups had to pick a muse to base their designs off. My group chose Lady Gaga. Long story short: Lady Gaga is in the secret service{ergo she wears sunnies all the time} and she went to the Queen’s garden party to protect her majesty from any ninja assassins. The dress we designed would theoretically be made completely out of bulletproof kevlar.
After finishing off the taster day I headed over to Aside to chill out and look through their library. Here’s a reflection of Ross’s screen while he checks the surf forecast for this weekend.
The word sco! is short for let’s go! It ’s the radical phrase by an awesome character named Dale Gribble from King of the Hill. To me it’s about life. Being spontaneous and just being up for almost anything. It’s not necessarily about being impatient but a lot of the times, when I’m in my friends living room, getting ready for a surf sesh I’d just yell SCO! SCO! SCO!