I have to admit to a mild bout of homesickness in the last few days. Not even homesickness for where I used to live (although obviously I do miss family and friends).
Right now I'd like to spend a few days down in Cornwall in the southwest of England where I got married to pxr5
, and where I spent multiple summers in between age 0 (1970) and the early 21st century, running round in sand dunes, and chilling out in the great surf community down there, watching the surf competitions (I think one year I spent most of my 6 weeks of vacation down on the North coast there)
No matter how many places I've been to, or travelled to, Cornwall is still the one that brings me back. It feels totally different to anywhere else.
Right now it's out of season, cool sea breezes, and not too many people...just fabulous.
Looks kind of miserable and flat right now ;-) Live Webcam - Fistral Beach, Newquay, Cornwall
So quite appropriate!pxr5
is a rock for putting up with me being a miserable old git this week :-)
On a weirder note surfing does happen on Lake Michigan....who knew: Great Lakes Surfing