#77: Escaping the rain

It was a cold December November damn, it’s only October and it’s already cold as fuck. You know, not low temperatures cold, quite a few degrees above freezing point, but dark, cloudy, rainy, when the moisture creeps into your bones and northern winds are blowing. But there was this line in the sky above Italy. A line between the darkness and light. A line after which there was not a cloud in the sky. Only sun. And our spot for the day lay beyond this line so yeah, score:). The waves were not great, but they were there and it was sunny and it was a sick way to spent the afternoon.

Cortelazzo, 10.10.2016

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