Surf’s
definitely up folks! Again, as my last tribute to October being the
surfing month, and before we go all Holloweeny, I wanna share with you
the 4th and last segment of my surfing adventures this
year, which started only last summer. Watch how better I got at this
sport. I mean now, I can already ride waves, both big and small! It’s
pretty hard, I tell you — paddling and catching waves on my own. Most
importantly, I’m no longer afraid of huge waves! They’re actually a lot
more fun than the calm waters of various seas I’ve snorkelled in my
lifetime. Anyway, here’s what we did last weekend at our favorite
surfing spot in San Juan, La Union. Oh, did I mention that I brushed
elbows with the gorgeous Luke Ladrigal and the very talented Poks (the
one-legged surfer), both top wave riders in our country?! Woohoo!!!!
Enjoy!
~~~oOo~~~
Isn’t Luke the most gorgeous surfer ever?!!!
This
last leg of our surfing adventure (for this year at least) was the
scariest of all! No, not because of the huge waves or ghosts and spirits
that made themselves felt that fateful night, but because of the
traffic buildup way past Sta. Rita along the North Expressway so early
that Saturday morning, 21st of October, 2006.
Jericho (our loyal surf instructor), Odhe, Jem and Peachie upon arrival at San Juan Surf Resort
Peter
and I met up with our two surfing buddies (Jem and Peachie) at around
2:30 a.m. at the parking lot behind 7-11 near Q. Ave. MRT station. By
3am, we were already on our way to pick up Odhe at Meycauayan. Traffic
was a breeze and we felt we’d arrive in San Juan at around 8am, in time
for breakfast. Suddenly, as we were about to approach the long bridge
after Sta. Rita, we were greeted by a long line of unmoving traffic. At
first, we didn’t mind it. We used this time to chat and catch up with
each other. Since Jem, Peachie and Odhe weren’t friends, this traffic
time-out was spent getting to know each other and having loads of
laughter and fun in the process.
Getting ready to surf…