Oh my, who would have thought that body surfing could be so much fun?
4 hrs in the water today.
One two three four.
Kind of stupid really. At my age.
I blame it on the wetsuit... you're all wrapped up tight, you don't feel the cold... you feel like a mermaid (whilst most likely looking like a seal!) and you think "nahhh I'll be fine, I'm fine, I can do this.
And then you waddle up the beach to the car and don't even have the energy to remove the wetsuit, and let's face it... it's not an easy task at best of time!
My face is really red. From the sun, I hope. Or perhaps from the major face plant on the mound of sea weeds... (Mr M is still laughing at that one) who knows.
And tomorrow I might not be able to get out of bed because the muscles you need to crochet or sew are not exactly the same muscles you need to ride the waves...
... and ride the waves we did...