Sorry for letting you hang there. For a month.. Anyway, I and the boys went on a little eat-sleep?-surf mission to Portugal. There wasn’t a swell or nothing really. But we surfed 2-3 times a day for the whole week. It was like a training camp / fear and lothing in Portugal trip / surfsurfsurf / skateskateskate / not much sleep trip.
We rented the cheapest car we could find. Didn’t really think we’d have that much stuff. But we had. Took some time to fit it all inside.
Arriving in Ericeira we went down a dirt road next to Ribeira and slept on the beach.
Love sleeping under a bare sky. But the best part is to wake up not close to the waves, but at the waves.
Early morning surf check form the top. Not so much there.
Another surf check.
Went in on a nice clean Foz the Lizandro for our first session.