by erzats » Thu Nov 25, 2010 12:29 pm
Yeah, all for the latin team.
I ate dinner at the surf lodge they were staying at. A few days into a surf/hike expedition I ran into Clay and his wife and their dogs on the beach. We chatted and they invited me over for dinner if I helped haul a cord of wood down to the lodge. They were between clients, so had space. Since I was on a 12 day hike with enough food for about 10 days, I was pretty stoked. They made a great, organic meal and we drank a bottle each of wine. Walked back to my camp under starlight dodging bears and hoping the tide was right to cross back over Beano Creek. Really amazing place. Wish I caught it with more swell.