“You heading out?”
Nah I was on it earlier, too crowded now.
“Tide must have been pretty low…”
Yeeaaaaaaaap, she was a little hairy but I’d rather that than battle for scraps with those kooks
“Weren’t you at The Peak yesterday evening”
ohhh, might have been…
“I knew it. You were the scrub on the Mal! You rode a wave right into the ledge! The guy who kept trippin’ on his booties when he got up. ”
Aww… nope, not me mate.
Nope. I was out here….
Pulling in under the rock ledge.
Cos it was so dry.
The barrels I got.
You don’t wanna know.