Woolacombe

If I learned anything this weekend its that leaving at 8am on an August Saturday morning to get to Devon is a fucking mistake. 6 hours. Probably shouldnt have stayed up till 2am and woken up in Enfield. Also, take the longboard. It was so small I missed the thing. rode the fish most the time and a bit of soft top action when it got super flat on Sunday. At least the sun came out.

Very wet Saturday, very windy and choppy too. Had a laugh but the fog rolled in as it got dark and things started to feel a bit sketchy. Can see how people get lost at sea.Lots of late drops.

A night of cheap tent camping.Somehow I just about stayed warm and dry.

Karma note, we shot the moon on Sunday morning haha, feel a little bad for that. But spent a fortune on parking anyways. Found the greatest car park between Woolacombe and Puts ont eh cliff. Will be using again in the future.