In a little over 24 hours we will be uprooting ourselves here on the ranch and beginning our journey. Staying with old surfing friends near Houston, on Friday morning we will negotiate the madness that air travel has become, boarding our three legged flight to Anchorage. Neither of us have flown much since 9-11, so it should be an interesting trip. We're essentially finished packing with just a few other last minute details to go.
Yesterday we surfed at Fish Pass. It was a bit messy and dumpy, but uncrowded giving us time to absorb and reflect.
We are water people. I savored every second of the morning, a kaleidoscope of storm clouds, warm sand and water. Nervous with anticipation the time it appears, is almost upon us. The wave has crested and we are staring at the shoreline ready to take the ride.
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