The Endless Summer Part Eleventybillion, or, My Trip to Westport.

We finally went to westport.

after much hemming.

and hawing.

and many cigarettes.

we even weren't too upset about a $700 ticket from a jerk-off cop.

there was a SURF COMPETITION for the love!!!

i sort of felt like i was back in so. cal.....even down to the cardigan i had to wear because it just "wasn't quite warm enough."

i did manage to get a 5,000 degree sunburn somehow.

it's nice and tan now.

a tan in the Northwest feels like such an exotic luxury....how funny.

Besides the surf competition i had to go to Westport.

it was my duty.

i had to pay homage to my good friend 'Ginia.

Here she is:

This girl is not messin' around. i can't believe i ever tried to keep up with her. She rolls too tuff for me that's fo' sho'!!

Anyhow...'Ginia moved to Nevada a few weeks ago...i'm glad i took the opportunity to see her before she left.

And here's Patty Pat.

Lookin' like a mountain man.

Alas...the beard is no more....

too bad....

was a good trip.