Frothy Miss Frothy-pants.
Three years after my first wipeout and I am still am in love with this sport. Head over heels enough that I call my home surf break Tamarindo my boyfriend, Avellanas my lover, and Ollie’s Point my dirty little secret. Crazy enough that my surfboards are my boyfriends too, both the long and shorter one. They all don’t talk back to me and from time to time they give me a mind-blowing ride.
And I still am taking applications for more boy-toys, surf breaks, surfboards, and blow-up pool toys alike. If any of these new candidates are like those from this past year, then I sure am in for wild ride.