I fell in love with the North-East Trade Winds in 1991. It was when I discovered the beauty of high winds as a windsurfer. Mads,… I got up five o’clock this Friday morning. High winds from East, south of Norway, Bredalsholmen. The rain is poring down. My 5.0 and Goya… I tasted pickled seaweed last weekend. A peanut butter jar with a red lid was on the dinner table. Salmon filets on the barbecue. Home…Pozo 1991 – Hvaler 2020
Foil. Face plant. Flow.
Pickled seaweed