Soon after getting home on Friday the wind started to pick up, reaching gale force overnight rattling the roof. Lisa with her ear plugs in slept through it. Meanwhile the unrelenting noise meant I saw several of the wee hours slowly pass by. The front resulted in a big swell being forecast, 6m at BusseltonContinue reading “The second first time”
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