You can get more air in Geraldton on a maccas tray than you can anywhere else with a $1500 high performance board.
You can get more air in Geraldton on a maccas tray than you can anywhere else with a $1500 high performance board.
Nope. Fully lit today on the 10 edge. Gusts topping out at 28 knots. Up to head high ramps. 12 second period. Decent flat between sets.
Boooooooooooooost!
Some reflief for mid west fish stocks!
Sounds cruel but I laugh my cock off at the holiday bring a boat crew, makes a good spot to talk **** n drink piss though, the punch home to Perth in a 30 knot headwind to totally f..k with you
You can get more air in Geraldton on a maccas tray than you can anywhere else with a $1500 high performance board.
Nope. Fully lit today on the 10 edge. Gusts topping out at 28 knots. Up to head high ramps. 12 second period. Decent flat between sets.
Boooooooooooooost!
You know the drill
photo or your talking ****
Must be hard to enjoy a beer and a bbq there.
I bought fish and chips after a session, put it down to open my beer, and it blew away, still wrapped, so fast I couldn't catch up with it. Beer in hand, of course. The package eventually exploded against a wall, sending chips flying high enough for airborne seagulls to grab them on the wing. The fish was so heavily dusted with blowing sand it looked like it had been dipped in, erm, sand.
Sounds cruel but I laugh my cock off.....
So that's how you became trans'....
You can get more air in Geraldton on a maccas tray than you can anywhere else with a $1500 high performance board.
Nope. Fully lit today on the 10 edge. Gusts topping out at 28 knots. Up to head high ramps. 12 second period. Decent flat between sets.
Boooooooooooooost!
You know the drill
photo or your talking ****
I'm old school mate. Not woo or camera.
But that reminds me if the age old question.
If a speaks in the forest and his wife doesn't here him. Is he still wrong?
Must be hard to enjoy a beer and a bbq there.
I bought fish and chips after a session, put it down to open my beer, and it blew away, still wrapped, so fast I couldn't catch up with it. Beer in hand, of course. The package eventually exploded against a wall, sending chips flying high enough for airborne seagulls to grab them on the wing. The fish was so heavily dusted with blowing sand it looked like it had been dipped in, erm, sand.
Rest my case, if you cant eat fish n chips, enjoy a beer and a bbq it just seems to be equal to beer with out the froth.