The first beach day was a short one. I was kind of glad I had committed myself to shooting rather than surfing. I'm pretty sure I was as content on the sand as I would have been in the water. Plus, as Laura and her friend's shredded (do they even call it that?) her dog Delani kept me company.
There's a girls only surf competition in a couple weeks I want to come back for- strictly for photography's sake... If I make it out I'll definitely be posting about it.
That afternoon I tried to find some other friends of mine who were kite boarding at Chesterman's, but I missed them. I snapped a couple shots and moved on.
They found me in Tofino later and as the evening approached we walked to the beach for a sunset mission.
It was glorious. The sky glowed for hours as we inspected sea creatures, climbed an old over-hanging shoreline tree, and explored a cave.
As we wandered along the beach we felt as though we were inside a giant snow-globe with stars instead of snowflakes.
Those were yesterday's adventures. Today I ate a delicious Gringo from Tacofino and went surfing with Dan for the afternoon. A little slack-line was thrown into the mix as well. It was a perfect way to spend my last day as a 26 year old.
What an amazing year.
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