I would like to think my hair is a result of the pollution
in the water, but it started getting crazy way before we
moved to Cali. Maybe it was in the snow? After all, we did
quite a bit of riding last year when my hair first started growing.
But it gets crazier every day. It was all good for a couple of weeks
and then bam...the frow is back. I don't know if my hair could sense
K's desire to go riding again, but damn....so now we're making plans
to head up to mammoth mountain in a couplefew weeks. Too bad we wern't
there three days ago.

On another note, it's good to be back in my element. Liquified, not frozen.
A little cold, but still not frozen. And now that I'm warm (Thanks Lee!)
it actually looks like I can surf. No more wearing TWO wetsuits just to
try to stay warm.

There is no snow on these cliffs!
Sunset cliffs...(that's me and my buddy down there, sorry
no close ups...(I don't want anyone to see my hair))



The rock in the bottom of this pic is the ledge
of the cliff...maybe 60 - 80 ft?

The line up...



School of mullet (mullet = bait fish for all of you nonfisherpersons)



This photo is in La Jolla. No ridding all the way to the beach here...