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They were already taking measures and combing avidly on my board when the phone rang Private Paradise ...
'-You? Look ... the little one has a fever ... going to the doctor with her ...?'
'-It shovel ... I'm actually dress ... '
'-Well ... is little fever but I'm in London and can not go to love ... '
'"I'll just take a quick starters and I will see you there ...'
I took the fact it was not fall into temptation, fell into the water and surfed heartless - which I confess to be quite trigger 'cruelly'. The sea was great and glass, the board was small and I was not there. I made four waves and left. I dressed hurriedly qd and climbed the staircase, an old childhood friend, a former dealer and now at ease with life - albeit with a few blemishes in the old days of madness - it asks me to go:
'So-mano?? Where are you going to run?? Not gonna leave me here alone with this not swell?? "
'-Fosgasse man, I gotta go there to see how the house is probably the youngest and I go to the hospital for analysis of bullshit ... "
"-Is mine, g'anda Scene! So I will get the board home and stay here waiting for someone appear
that alone will not go there ... '

Swore all the way ... I called all the names from below and more on up there. I do not do anything more than this and now that these waves are a dream stay at home ?!?!? When I get to kindergarten, the little euphoric laugh - perhaps under the influence of newly ingested ibuprofen - I turn to the medical director of pediatrics of Torres Vedras.

"Yeah, yeah ... tou to see who is ... Boavista are the blond right? Forget that ... there which abound in these days are viruses! It's October and are 32 C. .. is not to expect miracles right? If Thursday is still feverish appear but maybe that is nothing ... came here today has more than 100 and not with 37 and peaks ... '

Fuck you right in the diesel and the holes on the dirt road. Sped up like crazy and parked 3 minutes later, just won the Dakar. Bruno was downstairs and a smoke while watching the waves to break against the cliff. I sent him a euphoric whistles!!

'-Puto! C'mon that the kids are already better than both of us together ...!!!!'
'-Fosgasse brother, nor were bafos convince me to go alone ... will be the best '

We started together and we took - the par-serious blow to a succession of average weights, short but intense. The series came to pass the barrier of 2 meters. The water was warm, clear glass and was only momentarily awkward for extreme white foam.
We sat down at the peak and laugh. Fonix!! This all only for us two ?!??!

The rights were still better than the left and I needed to stick his head in order.

Rowed with the physical accuracy of whom spend hours to press your chest against the deck. The wave was just a pipe. I decided to do the obvious and rushed me well behind the peak. Adrenaline flooded my body shiver and typical of those who feel just freeze the veins made me think. All my attention fell on the only path that could turn this moment of uncertainty and possible pain, a state of peace and fulfillment.

I remember going in less than nothing for the feet cm2 that the board asked me and my right hand comb the water thus adding more to ship a rudder. From there ... the silence soon followed the outbreak of the left lip of my way to orchestra in metals. Bruno was screaming and waving type crazy when I passed him. I do not. Vivi static on my mount, only correcting the trajectory with small pressures now at your fingertips now on his heels, sometimes more on the left foot, sometimes more on the right. Then I walked all that immense hall of colors, sounds and life. I looked at the board that remained dry despite incredibly wrapped in heavy seas, and then up. The white foam had changed color and sheer sun roof that was the most beautiful stained glass ... perhaps be reserved for the privileged few, myself included despite recent blasphemy.

The wave has become smaller and went out of their immaculate interior breathed upon by an angel of sweet breath.

Pushing my luck I pointed to the beach and after a bottom has already gone into depth in an effort to rail concave wall that tipped me. Thousands of droplets spread around me and offshore kept me always lucid view even when everything looked like water. It seemed that all at once himself and came back to take the green on my side ... I climbed the hill and let myself sink into the belly against.

The rest of the surfing did not pass the more epic it could ask for. Wave power, right and left, maneuvers, and a line speed that has struck several times by the fins and produce a hissing as traffic squad in excess of landscape and its fine.

We returned to the car almost 3 hours later, exhausted. The stairs seemed to me quite steep but most were calm with me now ... I took leave of Bruno and there we met again today in the same place.

The waves fell by half and had only left. The time between sets was now much bigger and got into the conversation these days ... not turn around, there was 'one of yesterday' to the fore.

I'm all ruptured back. But happy!! Someday I really must get a job ... ;-)
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The day began q no less extraordinary: I woke up with someone calling me a baby bottle, something q I logged on and pulled her into my arms enjoying q actually interested in these strange plots q in prefazem day. While falling asleep, I appreciated the absence of pain came whipping q me the last few days were the soles of the feet data hedgehogs - the last entry in the lame, or muscle because of the countless surfed the eve. I closed my eyes and dream and imagine waves and warm water, or something as unlikely to live more, maneuvers performed on the threshold of anti-speed rail and regulations. Moments after leaving the youngest in the loves, moving away from broad smile while waving this euphoric and left towards my destination.

I drank coffee while pretending to educate myself with the CM - as if it could fool anyone, either before the Express and maybe ... - And Ramel and rubbed his hair still salty sessions yesterday. I crossed many peaks and some surfers filled the lineup, too short to version q sought. I went then to the landing of the last days and headed off for a beach entry summary but a small sea glass, but weak trough ... something different was happening because in less than 10 waves not pricked no calin ... a hat, flowing lines, some good roudhouses ... obvious lure for birds of prey circled q me early.
In my 'Endless Summer', there was no room for other players by q, decided to abandon them plotting new azimuth and paddled together to secure my gold. The rainbow that, perhaps because it is too far for some but certainly for lack of ambition for many more than the others, walked him in solitary rail until q arms back and asked me for mercy. I sat down and the glass had finished the whole place prefazendo entire surface of the aquifer. Hundreds of small mullet circled me and we exchanged good days ... certainly anyone or anything in relation to ruin the recent q lines entered.

Ignored at a glance all my new friends and what q to fund small and seemed unlikely, as near turned into light. My gold was there. It was 11 am on 1 October 2009 qd started the feast. The water was warm and the drops ceased foresee many liters of water q then jump from my rails. I lost myself in small rooms of silence to come out screaming with joy - knowing that no one yet q inóspido local hear me. Again and again enhance and consolidate my repertoire of tricks and sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, the fins tracked the oil salty q bless the stage. Temi q curtains run and ended the epilogue - q given this economic climate budgets are tight - but instead advanced and now with the rising tide conditions were improving themselves EOQ began as a reign of Rights, has achieved the status maximum triangularity. My small and private pipeline lasted up to 14h30m q abandoned when the skies. The wings were missing me and took my leave of them leaving the door wide open for q others access that piece of paradise.

The road back would have been ordeal if it had not done absent-minded. Only the body grumbled 4:30 am with the most demanding but it is something about human q already been accustomed from an early age and going home is imperative because there is q is the other end of the bridge of seven colors. After the stroke, new journey and still enjoyed two showers in resort construction divine.

I came home exhausted and lightest q a bird but without major tics superstar though the film have been beyond my very high and way too many expectations. To calls made and received q eq invariably assured me they had been before epic waves, replied q heaven there is only one eq on one of this month had the indecency to not share with anyone. I went to get my other gold and show them oqo father had been shooting most of the day, even though I adored q none of this was that I have not even comparable to elsewhere ...

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'Hot water, sandy bottom, good waves, big and perfect and everything very cheaply! " - Was the fish they sold me ran the now distant year of 2005.

I was then invited by a friend who surfs just occasionally - despite living 50 meters from the beach. I had never traveled with Presley and was pleasantly surprised to see that quite disparate shapes may ultimately be complementary. It seems that such a will that I have already said - please return to cap10 ... ã ã - came to us both burst and two weeks after it appears, consumables starting.

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What registered in Puerto Escondido was that water was not as hot as it appeared, the waves were closing a lot, were large in only half the time and everything was expensive. maybe not the beers. If nothing else, and on the fortnight, my face was half on the east coast in a 5 star All Inclusive - somewhere for the extensive Mayan Riviera - expending the very same amount that each of us to sleep in a surfcamp comprising bungalows Wicker, sleeping in moldy bowls inside the far west coast mosquito ...

The village was picturesque but totally reduced to the market gringo surfer. Capitalism prevailed and only a trip 200km further south worth the dollars invested ... Barra de la Cruz was the best wave on a sandy bottom I have ever seen in life and in 48 hours when it ran, I could charge some of the longer tubes of my amateur career.

Then follow some excerpts from the report of trip:
- 'Come ... come on vacation pro ... Mexico? "
- The valley is q ...?
- '200cts Tickets ... the rest we'll see ... we leave Madrid. "
- May be ...
- Tou with buying online ... can not come back.
- Loads Enter ...

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Leopoldo - L
Rudas - R
Presley - P

IDA ---> going

Dinner the previous day.

P - Puto, tomorrow we move there by your house around 8:30 / 9am ... had lunch with JB in Elvas and went to Madrid ... had dinner with his girlfriend and friends of Leo. He leaves us outside the airport, caught the plane and here we go.

R - Vcs-2 will rise at dawn to pick me up here in St. ..? I better not leave the car there in Peniche ...?

P - nay, nay. Just Leo load the van and tore out soon il be right there ... Lisbon to follow and always up for AE Elvas.

R - Tu sabi Thurs.

Noon the following day.

L - Fosgasse Rudas, staying away eat shit.

R - Cstumo take half an hour to go surfing your home ...

L - But it did not come here to Santa Cruz years ago bueso shovel. Think I never surfed here ... this is really very far.

P - This guy said I was going there to load the van was already eq and asks me 3 hours later ...

L - Dasse. Fucking pissed. A guy offers transportation and the 'evil content so il be right there. Q must think I am going to present Spanish so!!

And there we go below Portugal.

L - There's old guard of Santa Cruz does not know o. .. o. .. o. ..

R - Yeah, and was with them in the water on the scene in q. .. and q. .. q and shots o. .. pro shot ... q and o. .. peed pro windscreen of .... and then shat it all with sand.

L - This is why I avoid going q qd il be right there it is almost flat here in Penix. You guys are very hardcore ... I enjoy it and do my q no me f.. the flaps.

R - Santa Cruz is q is hardcore ...? You will enjoy C'O shit!!

L - Peniche We're all cool guys. The piorzitos are the bb's. Neither we get along with them ...

Q - My dear Alcobaça q is not the Battle ... bunch of animals.

R - Oh Leo ... Air conditioning alloy sff.

L - q if not spent much diesel.

Q - But oh dude, who will pay for the diesel we are.

L - Once the truck goes less.

R - But just linger forever for lunch bucket ... since we left home late for my shit and J're waiting for us for lunch.

L - Fosgasse, kids fucking man! Q Women are worse man ...


4 pm, Lunch Princely home of JB and his honorable distintíssima famélga.

JB - The last time I went up surfing q - last weekend - Peniche was not that far! Where you guys walked shovel ?!?!?!

L - The Rudas has house of Judas in the ass man.

P - No comment.

R - Thinking q q me was this guy made my first board-measure, dass.

JB - You guys are the cowboys of the West piorio ... q worst women.

L - It was exactly that I already told them. Girls fucking ... no longer do as the men of our generation.

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We have talked about surfing, chicks, politics and travel. We returned to the moms and went to visit the Business Park q belongs to JB on the pretext to pack the boards ... q távamos thinking we were going to drink one or two but then pack the boards. Kisses to J and then took off for Madrid. Along the way unchecked the dinner. We confirmed as arriving at the airport. This is all in Spanish q until we understand cost.

L - Más cariño, which are la puta de la highway.

R - if Q is the M30, M60 or M90.

L - Si .. itself .... itself .... Entiendo you. Hasta luego q Hablemos ready. Si .. itself .... I you too and that.

Q - But you you know Spanish ...?

L - There qts years there'll shaper surfboards O caramel?

Q - Is not that you asked ... q connecting the AC.

R - Tamos running out of diesel.

L - tb That I already know ... vcs and I still f. .. head with AC. Donkeys shovel.

Almost without diesel, we have entered a service area. They had no gas, we went to second. We ate ice cream, bought cookies and candy. We went to Madrid.

R - Léo, tamos the time of the decisions ... was the M30 or M60 ...? Q I remembered the M90 is not sure.

L - I do not know me well ...

Q & A -?

L - I can not understand half the crap she says q q q vcs want I do for you?

R - We'll miss your flight ...

P - q I confess I'm getting stressed.

L - q shovel is frox C'O bunch of shit ...

A - No welts here ...?

L - No.

R - But you should look ... q so let's stop in the middle of Madrid.

L - And then ...?

P - The traffic is worse in Peniche q Léo.

L - You guys so nervous for me to shovel.

R - Imagine to us with the tickets in his pocket.

L - Ena C'a transit bastard ... everything stopped! You guys believe this shit !?!??!

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We have now at check in due to construction. We unload the car, full of hunger and appears Leo's girlfriend, my sister and a friend. I was wrong ... A friend. Beautiful, blond, tanned, nice at times and with two beautiful and outrageous implants able to travel the most sedentary of homosexuals.

LoiraBpa-'vosotros But not for cenar Quedan ????'

We looked at each other and yet we were to stay there for 15 days and shit in mexico ... Leo disappeared with the 3 babes. And we we left to the other side of the Atlantic.

PUERTO ESCONDIDO UNDERGROUND

Sixth or seventh consecutive hours at the International Airport of Mexico City.
P - I 'm tired of flying ... these waits between flights leave my head.

R - We should have come by bus then ...

P - Puerto Qtas hours are up to yourself??

R - and a little ... is a snap. Let me know if my mp3 and sudokus you are embarrassing.

P - This is with every chick ...

R - High maya music q Brother told me.

P - Q Is there internet here??

R - Must be in oooooutra tip of the airport.

Q - I'm there.

R - Ufffffff

Ten minutes later.

Q - Do not short those metal keyboards. And look there ... q have to be always doing shit these Sudokus??

R - stimulates the intellect ... is the only way to get closer to your level.

P - Fosgasse ... would be better to come alone. I do not alloy any man!

R - Tou with you since yesterday ... we will still be together another 2 weeks. To have everything you want to talk q hj O aventesma ...?

Q - But how can you be silent so long ...?

R - You talk to all occasions do not you?

Q - They call us to check-in pro ... Buga!

R - Can not hear a whole song meeeeesmo do you?

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We raised and landed. How qq surfer into new territory, we began to try if the lines q deslindrar saw themselves at the back was what we have been expecting. Oddly, the sea seemed so small. Grab junk. The Presley was searched - go to see if there is that aspect of it drugdealer q loads - and since everyone was on the beach we arrived. Nobody was waiting for us ... typical attitude of bodyboarders ...

(The 'B' to BB because neither is interested tell them apart. OT is Taxi Driver)

R - It is man ... Rock is qq thing. Away or I do not know where. Look ... 6 Portuguese is where together!

T - should be here by then. I will ask ...

P - This guy 's give us bathed ...

R - Tb seems ... this is so small q smacks me roar.

T - No. .. this is not. Let us stop the next ... No. This is not tb.

R - So now we pay, we are here and we try to walk.

P - Bora.

T - In the ... just need one more.

As it could not be. Was. The latter. Great coincidence. A whiff of shit, all of us at the beach and turns taxi.

R - Qt is then ....?

T - 2500 pesos.

R - Of that I have. Take that this is 5 eur q q is the currency of the future.

Q - Are you crazy ?????

R - It's just ... eyes guys there!! Maya had told me q's airport here was a thousand bucks last year.

T - conoser, Hijos de .....

R - Oh Clown!! You look fine Oh what ?????

B - Are you good? Arrived?

R - This is the Presley ... Look there's not exaggerate the reception party. Neither seems we are on oooooutro q side of the Atlantic. Where is the rest of the gang? And our bungalow?

B - appeases us. There is one vacancy in each bungalow. We only + one week.

R - Hmmmm ....

P - Buga there?

R - Look ... not take it badly but we'll find another spot to stay.

B - If you are the guys to get together and exchange of bowling can be the same ...

R - only if I got the guys all the drills in the same ... and then we were only 3 or 4 in the other and the rest ... forget. Joni had told me for a rent. Not rented ... patience.

We looked down the road and an old woman tried to negotiate with us but the price was stupidly high. Q We said we would get things over there but have not put their feet ... we came back to Rockaway. The next day would wander a bungalow. Made us a discount and we closed the business.

R - This shit is q are the waves ...?

B - It turns offshore bit again ...

R - I'll go now. Buga Prez?

Q - Okay.

R - The water's hot at least.

Q - Are you a current stupid.

B - eye dude!! Have come a long??

R - It's so good you could go in either q O receive asshole?

B - It turns bit offshore.

Q - Have we had said yes ... q

After a bit turned offshore. It was the first and last days qo offshore appeared on time. Over the next 2 weeks, or by typhoons q walked the neighborhood or by mere chance, the guy only made itself felt by matina ... how often the sea was hungover, qd began to show signs of wanting to straighten out, the wind circled and waited for the next morning.

Oddly, that week we got only small sea. But even small, to fleeing pro flat ... at high tide it was hard to surf. In empty or had time to drop. Anyway ... nightmare. Or chicks, or waves ... were not for my mp3 and sudoku and had been a first week of horror.

RETURN

We took the taxi, and took leave of our friends from France, Australia, USA and Canada ...

R - Bye Puerto up ever!

P - It was not that bad ... tb

A - Yes yes ... but I prefer corals.

Airport Puerto

(5 minutes by taxi to the actual price - the baths are only for those who arrive)

R - I do not remember the bags so heavy here ...

P - you il be right there I put my things, not take it badly ...

R - You take rocks home ??!??!

...

R - so we wanted to check in sff ...

G1 - A momentitos.

Q - Are you in a hurry?

R - I want to go home ...

R - sff Ohhh! Távamos here first! You look to move people ahead of us?

G1 - I paid las tablas??

R - Ai q now tell us that??

Q - Where do you pay it ...?

G1 - Ali adelante.

...

R - I pay the whores of the boards q do not pay here ...

G2 - Tarjeta or dinero?

R - Tarjeta ... both q and paid this guy beside me has no money goes to fifteen days ...

G2 - The card does not.

R - not for lack of money ... try again xD.

G2 - No.

R -?

P -?

R - Do not like? Shit happens there.

G2 - No.

Q - Quiet ... where q is MB?

G2 - The pueblo ... hai here at all.

R - I kill these bitches.

Q - We're back to pueblo.

...

R - Where can you catch a taxi?

G1 - A momentitos.

R - Again this conversation ... tamos f. .. 'll miss the plane.

Q - Quiet ... waiting for the taxi.

G1 - I called it ... there it is not slow.

...

R - It is here we are 1 / 4 hour ... gotta raise money. The taxi fucking??

P - q tb me confess I begin to fidget with you all ...

G1 - A momentitos.

...

R - Fosgasse man!! What if I miss the plane eat? But il be right there are the boards and then qd vcs shall give you the real gana send them to Portugal.

G1 - the taxi has not arrived yet?? Strange ...

Q - Should we have gone pras Maldives ... still doing well over the bills ... we saved some.

...

R - Bora enter the taxi q so these guys coming ...

Q - But is it a minivan ... and this group're waiting.

R - Bora Bora ... You give us a ride to the pueblo?? We need $$$$...

T - Si si ... come all.

P - Ganda latóza ...

R - Who does not cry mama.

...

T - San 300 pesos.

R - Atão but it was not a ride ...?

T - Si si ... 300 pesos a ride.

Q - I have here a little cash ... will raising money that I paid for it.

...

Q - I have set up ...?

R - Já. .. q and now we get another taxi back ...

Q - You know where you are ...?

R - nay ... a look there!! Oh man!! Oh man!!

R - You take us to the airport but I only give you 100 pesos.

T - ok

Q - But you do not stop to haggle.

R - Until we get out of mexico not.

...

R - And now I can pay with money raised through the q card does not work then ...?

G2 - q has to wait ...

R - There was nothing that was not waiting.

Q - But everything's against us ...?

...

After seeing 5 guys pay with Tarjeta ... there might be paid - in cash.

...

R - Oh sff! Do you remember ... we? We lacked the receipt of the planks.

G1 - A momentitos.

P - Fosgasse!! She does not enjoy.

...

R - + 20minutes passed. There're no one in line ... but you You look silly or not well bates paddle ?????

G1 - Si si ... I had forgotten the vosotros.

R - q Fosgasse I kill this p. ... shit.

...

We ran pro X-ray

...

G3 - You señor q buttoning his shirt.

R - But there 's a guy in naked torso in ...!!!!!!

G3 - You señor q buttoning his shirt.

P - No comment.

R - I still hold ... 're buttoned shirt señorita ... anything else in q can help her to q let me go home ....????

G3 - Ai q but gentle ...

R - (q knew you will have to kill you frisked me from top to bottom)

...

While we waited (just) leave the plane, were searched from head to toe N American couples with one aspect of being the Quercus or Greenpeace. Undid them the bags were all apalparados ... beautiful.

R - NEVER to return here!

P - I maybe not ... to

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Or why the sea is demoralized or small - and being present today these two constraints, there I returned to my place of refuge without shoving the boat into the water. From the tone of the music may seem that I was upset with the fact ... but I did not: my body is crushed and the exaggeration of physical exercise in saline and appalling ... the strong pull in air from the lungs and unlike the image that can be passed by the Kamasutra, there are positions in which they grind exceedingly of the joints and muscles molest even though they are renewing the soul.

After measuring the spot what the webcam's already had sent me, I went shopping. I filled out the pantry and frigorífrico - and unlike that in other contexts, I confess to you hate going through there eyes when one of them is naked ... - Then gave a aspiradéla here in R / C and I this afternoon on the 1st floor ... before lunch and still give a passage of any cheirabem alixiviado a few bathrooms that I have been crossing the road ... and I say this because we have literally a handful of them here at Surf Camp.

Then I came here to connect the laptop - and mail in fact no longer has that essential importance of time before the countdown ... - And some friends of mine challenged me with their online color photos while euphoric new comers of a boat trip to the Maldives. And it is a fact that the archipelago continues like yourself ... you can almost reach the smell, brightness and sound ...

... and closing the eyes comes to us as soon as the mind's power to teleport in and at least in my case, not the designo by nothing less than overwhelming - and of course the music is beautiful but that will not open or read the rest of Chronicle today! In my rantings and ravings - in pre disinfect toilet - or in your case - before a chaotic IC19 reserved for the journey back to home sour home secretary full tedious processes, or even a gray relation to them or to the spouse ... - Is a breath of fresh air in contact with nature in ways that are not in the usual way. The plane is for free and no taxes ... why not go?

Then appease an idyllic beach in the company of someone or some that make us quickly forget the queues of the Job Centre, rumpled clothes after the meeting or the smell of cigarette annoying wannabe who inevitably will have to smile even though we know that nothing more a narcissistic wound in Prada.

We ate fish and fruit freshly taken to immediately afterwards rumarmos for the cascade and thus overcome dizziness which early on were conditioned actions and follies. Cues to flood the veins of adrenaline shooting while the heart rate jumped to a deep, warm and crystalline lagoon water dyed an impossible blue turquoise. No concept of time too ... the one who sometimes miss perpetuate the love and feeling for others.

And indeed although no breakfast pastries or a cream for you ... there are waves to me.

And with so much to my regret, I even have to go and since we were in a lot of fun, gets a smiley until now! And you'll think of something for supper ... a boar on a spit or something so simple ...!

Obviously there are always those who take dreams literally more ...

I one of my favorite beaches, somewhere across the world in profound introespectiva post surf session ...

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I went there for the end of 2008, in a pre unemployment and well accompanied by three friends with whom I share my profession, a blog - but not this http://vagueares.blogspot.com/ since all work and hardly seemed to are contributing to the blogdodesempregado ... nor do I follow those unhappy! - And those friendships built online and no need to be encouraged ... when we speak it always seems that yesterday was the last time when in reality, it takes several months without being contacted ... vicissitudes of modern life that we have chosen to adopt.

And the call came so ...
- 'Look there Rudas, we go to Morocco by car for a short surfcamp porreirinho ... go? "
- 'So dude was ... how many? "
- 'The three vagueares ...'
- 'Count me in! "
And we went there to make us ever since - literally and in context of the blogosphere ... - Four ...


For years had heard of the great rights that break in pointbreaks perfect ... but I confess having some repudiation of everything that is happening south of Gibraltar and even dare to say in more general terms, on the other side of the Mediterranean. I do not know if some sort of Islamophobia faint or deep africanofobia me sweeping the organism, but the fact is that I do not understand my lack of interest in the richest continent in the world.

I tried to dissuade them from four wheels to the equation and add a pair of wings but could not. I picked up the Pinto and the LP in London and went to Elvas where we exchanged my set up by van from Peter to follow, under heavy rain towards the ferry from Tarifa. An hour and a half after we had crossed the Straits of Gibraltar and desembarcávamos on African soil. And everything became dirty, gray and chaotic. A few kilometers later, and now we were following an azimuth via AE law south when the drought was installed and with it, brigades of traffic. An unreasonable number of them made the endless journey. One day after the match we were in the region of Agadir, specifically in Thaghazout.

The surf never got beyond the middle: too small and the waves direction of swell caused surf more if left to right. But my expectations were so low that they were easily overcome. I ended up liking the food, the beaches - where we walked away from civilization - and our hosts. Lives slowly in Morocco and I like that. We have just bound to follow the habits and rituals almost boring, but because we - along with a couple of Spaniards - the only users of surfcamp, visited and surfed what we wanted and always well advised by surfguide.

The best way out was when we headed south toward the desert. Although I feared that the driver himself if he had lost but finally, after successive rises and falls of virgin dunes, culminated in a beautiful cove with a right - of course that little ... - The potential of which left me baffled. Less than a dozen houses (?) Fishermen were local people and everything else was barren but beautiful.
Serenity and tranquility ... something that the destinies of surf trips must have regardless of geography, religion, habits or customs.
I think that would be the ones to disturb the landscape, perfectly in keeping with the old Land Rover of the 60 or 70 that we looked at askance from the top of the dune ... that race to the beach made me go back to the times when running on the beach euphoric as a child or perhaps already in pre puberty, when sea conditions did provide that something magical would happen.

The evenings of fado around the red we took - the singing and LP Pinto rings, I like to drink and Peter ... - Agree to do anything to not be surfing and late night conversations about women and their offspring, society, stories of surfing but exquisitely unvarying increased and a whole list of chronic not encountered in another context other than a Travel with Friends.
  
Yet applied my talents to tuga bargainer in the local market and the craft is well above - in terms of originality and quality - of naive African who do not appreciate. The hardware does not sit well with the decor of my room so that the skin and some fake watches prefizeram all of my shopping ...

Boilers, Killer Points and Mysteries among others, had no size to show their potential at which lead invariably to the beaches of appeal but no crowd. And this may be one reason that leads to choose another destination other than that given the propensity of the Berber people to violence frutuita - and there's another kind? We hear in the middle surfer increasing reports of confusion and conflict water - perhaps a vain attempt to keep the sites in figures sympathetic to the amount of surfers who visit in search of his precious legacy - and therefore, is not forthcoming a reprint of this destination on my list, and, if it happens, it will be by plane and towards a pseudo-Moroccan resort with private beach. I also want security guards in the water. And on the sand ... definitely not like Africa. It's too chaotic. Prefer Asia ... LOL



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Maldives

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Every surfer and / or unmarried couple should be required to spend one season there ...

In the context of my aforementioned love of Indian, like many other tropical destinations, natural beauty and marine fauna of Maldives are an overwhelming diversity and richness. Tired of listening to the reports of others, I asked a little on the net and everywhere in the islands I have been successively proposed as the dream destination to consider for surfers of any level and they wanted to have their first contact with the coral context relatively safe ...

The most cosmopolitan was the international airport in Male, capital as insularizada as everything else in those parts, for the first time in my life I loved riding a taxi ... leave a picture of it and hope you realize that hardly find a better way to conclude the trip after 10am within a airworthiness!


Already forgotten in the year 2003 there was the Internet and google led me to a small Spanish agency. A few emails after the value approached me perspective - € 1500.00 - and the price into account by two weeks - one on the boat and another in a quality resort median, Lohifushi a time of pre-restoration - would still a bonus would remove the fear of being the only Portuguese on board, the sponsor of the trip was going in the same week for the seventh consecutive time and as such, the boat would not be crowded with surfers and breaks would be offered an alternative to surfing with a view to the best surf available at the lowest possible crowd ... and I! Once in Madrid the Spanish guessed who I was - perhaps because there isn'ta single guy alone with a bag of surfboards in tow ... - And empathy was general.

The first week under boat trip, they were stored in the memory surfed amazing in epic conditions of sea glass, hot water, dolphins and turtles, little crowd and something that I had not succeeded so far ... getting tired of surfing. I even really be saturated with both surf: we started by 7am the morning and with some intervals of rehydration in between, got on the journey ended as of about 17h ...
Also Porissa unbearable and the crowd in the second week in the context of the honeymoon, I was practically forced into the water for my wife. Both dating also bored and wanted to take me some photos ... as I refused to surf at the resort given the other one hundred surfers staying there for two times we went in a small boat and return for $ 10, went to surf spots that the previous week had traveled extensively and over and over again!


Being an archipelago with a shelf life - transformed into a submersible direction only (down) sometime in 2020 - despite not having the wealth and cultural diversity of Indonesia, the craft did not escape what we see in the store and the Black Cat food is not exceeds the median, together or alone, do not forget to give a pass there because the fish and thank those colors are not allowed in this meridian ...

There are no kangaroos there, but in any case I also never said he was surfing and ... therefore:
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Cap 1 surf trip just for fun

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Spot> Beach Batélo_Peniche_10Março2010

And beyond the disclosure of the camp, because I write ...?

... for the memories, but fail to linger, stay perpetuated in cyberspace.
... or a stick with nails in the written version, so that when you eventually return to the daily grind, I chastise me severely for enlivening mind about that life which for months on end unrolled version of salt.
... being a nice guy and believe that this way, can interpret the anonymous life in a more attractive? NOOOOOT ...
... also for the sake of sanity.

Surround me and I hate the constant concern of those who surround me:

'... it is man, a good professional as you set apart from the market towards the beach ...'
'... ena c'o mug and the kids man? How you do it with 3 kids camandro ...?'
'... that which teaches surfing and hanging out with the camone's the beach is something we arrepanhada of ideas is not it? " - Sounding it to the last and fatal blow in my boat of salvation.

I hear them all the time and anywhere. Except when I leave the sea. Sometimes one and fortunately not always bad and lotad together, fulfill the sweet ritual aparcar near a cliff or any beach and dislumbrar me with what I offered by Nature.

Traverse endless rows with eyes - examining whether the speed with which I will be in range of my board or partnership wisdom surfers - and after stripping all my possessions in a dune or rock, I give myself. No bank balance, statement of income tax, family obligations, surfcamp's ... nothing. I Porali house, and I pranchita and Adrenalize a day, relax in other ... in search of such 'mental clarity' that many aspire to but too many only imagine achieve.

I would even say that the factor of risk and uncertainty keep me alert and lucid on the day to day and not on autopilot mode, such as those in full miro IC19, watch television while I savor my morning coffee, a look between the ranging birds stopping in the garden and the dance of small waves - there is ... - That is forming in the pool.
And perhaps the fact of dealing with those cited in factoresa environment that is not mine - at least until I develop gills - do it with ease setting priorities more or less well-defined about who is good or bad, relevant or irrelevant , passionate or vulgar, and has a momentary delight.

Therefore I must take each day as if it were the last - almost always is but if it were already in full would be in full Hollywood rival Tom Cruz or Brand of Pitas and how do I get in games which appear to I lose ... - And so did this sunny winter morning:

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Preface - Surfcamp Portugal Holidays & Accommodation etc and that's it

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Surfer> Rudas / Spot> Santa Rita Beach - Portugal

... I'm here because as I instructed, as almost always compliant.

But I want to seem to me that I must first introduce myself:

- Hello I'm the Rudas. Good guy in most cases, civil engineer unemployed father of three, husband happy the only one e. .. to counterbalance all this brief portfolio above ... local surfer from Santa Cruz.

Since the works are a rare thing in this sunny country near the sea and decided to start new venture related to my 'escape' ... a surfcamp. Already rented a T0's here around the backyard - especially in the summer - and joining business with pleasure came http://www.casamarela.moonfruit.com/.

As computing perceive other than me, there I have been saying that for the site first thing is fine but you have to attach a blog ... and here we are. My dignified work (ha) in disseminating the project through faceebook, and I "just" gotta-paced almost daily, go scribbling the ups and downs of my life now focused on surfing, shopping, housekeeping, accompanying much in loco gaiatos ... in short, everything that does not pass the works. The only drawback is to apply terms that typically would not use and do not in normal proza ...

Remember therefore from that movie where a guy is asked to take a fulana to dinner and it suffers from any syndrome consisting of swearing completely decontextualized, at high decibel level without prior notice? Well then you'll preach the same game ... so no more and no less, will not be porcerto words of scorn but surely you will appear - those few, who convinced me to read - the following terms: surf accommodation, vacations, camp, camping, surftrips and surfing holidays. Why do not know because there is ... it can not announce to you that is a very noble cause: not my deportation to lands beyond the borders!

I will transcribe the chronic already written in ancient times, notes, day-to-day life of a surfer-engineer and unemployed, Allah is large or other with the same religious power which the latter, the story of another day well spent the beach with the users of the Yellow House Surf Camp.

My fans - ã - I also asked that each pseudo text was accompanied by a small illustration for what is a landmark of the morning:


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I compare a lot of time surfing to an act of passion ... certain is that everything has its days and the right time to happen. There are some that we should stay home and forget about the beach - until today for example was one of those and was not a pleasant evening of banter and the fact of having caught the wave of the day, would the oil used for evil - or because we are out of peak, or are current or wind more ... Finally, there is always something that allows us to achieve that bliss.

But back to the subject, when surf a sea of those and thus entered a wave of those, it seems that this is one of those moments of passion. That jumpy little girl, the chaos of feelings almost to flee to premature ejaculation, it all comes running when I stroke and a subsequent drop, or even before ...!!! I really think that when I see the horizon! And when there's nobody else around and you're sure that's even tooooooooodinha for you! Ui ... even eager, to take it in full. As the passion, you can even get away in disappointment and did not come from nothing at all: a fall, a section that closed too quickly or the package that was actually above average no more hiding a bad fuck ... forgiveness, surfed.

The advantage is that you surfed in love with you several times. It left, now right, now dark blonde now ... Finally, type one goldfish aquarium that round as he travels around the perimeter of the vitreous compartment, each time they pass you, you pequeninazita comes to mind:
- 'This guy's family but I must be stupid because you are here looking at me and gives me no food ...', and another round and' This guy's family but I must be stupid because it is here look at me and gives me no food ... ' and hold out ... we surfers basically act the same way because you fall in love over and over and over and there is, too often by those who do not deserve.

Truth is to abide by the greatest sacrifices for the cause: undressed to cold, rain, swim in pee (do not believe in what you say they urinated in fact after 3 hours of surfing ...), we took loads of ass (the genus that well-known spa in Canada - the Niagara), we run the risk of drowning, hypothermia, distenções and muscle pain, skin cancers, etc ... but grin and always convinced that there is no better than this.

Happens to me also be times when I'm sick of the perpetuation of love. And then walked away from the sea. For weeks on end if necessary. I think that since I fell in love, for as long as 60 days were separated, when recovering from an infestation of chopped of love ... 82 spines of sea urchin, to be precise.

But the balance has been positive and with age, let us becoming aware that inevitably come andropause. The sea of course.

It is then one frame at a pre-tryst where it is denoted as the nervousness over the ignorance of the fate that awaited me ...


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