Surfing

So after driving down and getting to our great little home at about 12.30 and deciding to do some unpacking until around 2am, we went to bed. At 8 we got up and poked around a bit. We had breakfast stuff, so we had a fry up because substance is key. I jumped into my wetsuit (I slipped in very easily because I lost too much weight over the winter) and showed Lexy how awesome we were gonna look for the week. I won't lie, I think there's something sexy about having nothing left to the imagination and yet being completely covered.

Anyway, we drove to the surf school (it's like a 15 minute walk, but to be honest, after a lesson you're too tired for a 15 minute walk without food) and Lexy got a suit. I chatted to our instructor and once we were set to go we got in the water. I've been several time before and was on the easiest board so I was up first time. Lexy was a first timer and so she wasn't up quite so fast, but she really enjoyed it.

Because we went in June, we had a couple of lessons with just us and the instructor and none of the other lessons had more than 6 people. It makes it lots easier to flirt with your instructor if you're not competing for his attention. *cough* Flirting with both your instructors if you're not competing for their attention. Talk about getting your money's worth. By the end of the week we're out the back riding unbroken waves and I gotta say, I was having the time of my life. Even when I slipped off my board, hooked my legs over the edge and thrashed about like a whisk in jelly. Moreso when Lexy mocked my thrashing and slipped off her board and thrashed with equal power.

Overall the actual surfing was incredible and I cannot wait to go and completely exhaust myself again.