Ohhhh how them Sunday Funday’s really sneak up on you. In a place to where you would think time would practically stand still…. it aways feels quite the opposite. I think that’s because one: I do 4 surf reports out of the week (and usually other side photography work on my other 3 days off), which make the work week always seem to go by much quicker; but the real deal is seeing friends coming in for a quick little 1 week or 2 week visit and before you blink and eye, they’re packing up and leaving the next day or two.  That’s when my vacations here were indefinitely decided to just be here full time. Time… time that just goes by too fast, especially in a place where you never want it to end!

When I saw this dark thing moving my way quickly out of the east, I knew I was going to have to cut my little surf photography sesh short.