A typical sunday at the beach. After several hours of shredding hard with no shade, the sun gradually moves west behind the skyline. Some of us take advantage of the long sunny days and shred for as long as humanly possible. Those who have already called it quits are cooling off in the shade, pondering what restaraunt to eat at before we decide who's house we are going to hang out at for the rest of the night. I miss the summer, I miss the beach.
Photo by Alex "Zeke" Ibardaloza.
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