• They call it God's Country

I'm in SW Western Australia, or as i like to say "Gods Country"....in a land where the v-neck/tight jean supporters get handed a cup of concrete and get told to "hard'n the fark up"....they breed em tuff ¬ ¨'šÃ„' down here. Nothing but battered old single fins, utes, black wettys and facial growth that even i cant even match....

But this is one part of Australia that i love coming back to, with stiff offshores and swell lines stacked to the horizon, who would'nt!, I've been here the past week and its been exactly that. Ive been surfing everywhere, box, gas, mandura and cobbles...oh and supertubes, i cant forget that place,while your locked into the barrels there its not uncommon to be looking out at Rawlins walking around in his robe, knocking back an early morning ¬ ¨'šÃ„' coffee, polishing up his latest covers....you see, Rawlins pad looks straight into the barrel at supers!!!....half his luck huh, he's obviously landed on his feet that's for sure....
OK enough about him, this blog is about me!....however, that my life to date....i'm here for a few more weeks, so ill be in touch again this time next week.
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