Oh the pain and suffering of being a landlocked surfer. Pictures of the oceans just sit there mocking you. "Haha, you can't surf me today!" I seriously feel like every element of nature is laughing at me. The sky is gorgeous, it is a heat wave, the water temperature is rising, and I'm sitting on a sofa. Must I be miles and miles away from the beach?
The goal of hitting the road and moving out to California is not possible....yet. Do not worry, one day I will be out there with the other surfing boys and girls shooting the pier at Huntington Beach.
For now I must suffer and settle with gluten-free cupcake parties (post on this to follow), outdoor concerts, frolicking, horse-back riding, and dancing. Yes, yes, the landlocked surfer has a tough life. Winkity wink wink.
Speaking of outdoor concerts, check out Attia Taylor at Clark Park today in Philly around 2ish. She's the bees knees!
Love,
DJ Sassafras
