Sean, Jordan and I ventured down to Lorne.

Sean drove us in his black van....or was it white?
Michael said it didn't matter either way.

Jordan had an ludicrous case of verbal diarrhea....

We played musical boards.

Then ate some invisible pizza.
then i made this.
and then they took my music away...
so while you watch this video, look up
Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds - The Curse Of Millhaven 
and play it........make sure you listen carefully.....
Dont let the bedbugs bite.

my new piece of length....take NOTE....

I have been away from the cyber love world...

I have had a few distractions. Welcomed distractions at that.

The shifty blokes that make NOTE surfboards, Jordan and Fish Bait, 
made me something sweet like candy but as strong as He-Man and She-Ra put together.

First surf was at Lorne point on a Sunday morning...cant thing of anything more enraging, but it was just the way it was meant to go. Jordan surfed my Greg Wall old mal. they got on well in the beginning, then had some minor disagreements and ended up having a wrestle....Jordan came off second best.

Later on i had a few wrestles with the rocks....but managed to escape with one bruise on my board and a few red tears on my ankles and knees. They were tears of joy....which are now sea ulcers!

In return i got Lorne point to myself....barely a soul to be seen...a far different experience form the morning that had been.

 Jordan took some photos. if you look with your eyes, you might see them.

oh and the board goes damn good.