Yeah, it has been a while hasn’t it? Summer has a come and a gone in a blaze of okayness. But Spring and Autumn were the beautiful bookends to an otherwise nondescript summer of surf. Highlights included Dom being laid back and relaxed, trussed up in a score of Breo health and beauty watches (“increased concentration”, “improved relaxation”, blah, blah, blah and they tell the time too, maybe), Bennyboy striding into sport-surfing with a twinkle in his eye and a strategy honed from minutes at Harlyn under Micah’s tutillage while all the time the groms were on fire! Tobes grabbed a Carve cover and slipped off to London to celebrate, leaving the backdoor open for Rhys, Ferg, Cam, Dan and the others to strut their competitive and funky stuff on the wave faces of St. Merrynland. And Cheyne is surfing at Cheyne’s. Watch out for heaps more to come!