Here we are at the beach unloading the boards. My brother designed the stickers on the boards.
This is just before we started paddling out. As you can see I hardly have a surfing physique but I figured what the hell, lets give it a go. This was not as harrowing as my bungee jump (refer previous post) that apparently provided of you with hours of entertainment.
Right here I'm feeling the cold water and asking my brother if he could just push me out rather than me having to paddle. Me paddling out is kinda like Shamu doing the dance move "The Worm" yeah not pretty.
Here we are beginning the paddle (or in my case my brother pushing/pulling me) kinda like a tug boat being towed.
Here I am starting the great stand up stance, slowly pushing the board down while trying to keep my balance (I bet you are on the edge of your seat) watching my form, steady on there now ....
.... and then I crash and burn. Here I am just falling off and not quite making it up. Aren't you sad you didn't get to see that in slow motion in HD!
Here is Paul up and standing like he has been surfing for years on like his second go. Yeah I don't feel inadequate at all but I do want to scratch his eyes out :)
Here is my sister in law Tina who was freezing and didn't even want it get it. But she thought she better so she slowly walked in the water with a wet suit on, got on the board, stood up and then got out. She didn't even get her hair wet, so yeah I wanted to scratch her eyes out too :)
Here is my baby bro. He's awesome and Paul and I had a great day. He was such a patient and fun teacher even though he did say later that he wanted me to paddle cos he was getting sick of pushing me. He would line us up and push us into the wave it was fun. If we were out there on our own who knows how long it would have taken us.