Just as I was feeling my age last week (a bout brought on by a photo of my 8 year old godson shredding up some powder in Tahoe—see post below) I found my inner kid again, on a beautiful, sunny day with high quality waves at Carmel Beach. Two very quick seconds in the tube, then shot out onto the shoulder, the Ocean delivered me from my self pity. I am reborn. (Too many 'birth' metaphors? Sorry.) No lower back pain this week, either... woohoo!
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