You’ve gotta love life’s repeat performances with almost any possible aspect. Life can every now and then throw you the same exact situation.and when all else fails, you get exactly the same results…almost like cookie cutters, no cookie is very far from different. But it was a great man that once said…i didn’t fail making a light bulb, just found another way how NOT to make one..or something along those lines..
A fall from grace achieving the possible inadequately prepared…an Icarus i shall never be…
A lil drop of hope,
A teaspoon full of affection,
A pinch of lust,
and a glass of champagne…
………..simply addictive…
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It’s been close to 7/8 years, I kinda forget since it has actually been that long…but finally early this year my ENT (Ear Nose & Throat) Doc gave me the all elusive green light…I CAN WAKEBOARD AGAIN!…woo hoo!…*party hats all around!* yeap yeap…it’s been that long since I’ve been able to wakeboard without a care in the world. Well everything seemed better now that I’ve been able to go back on the water.
I’ve been literally dreaming of this moment for ages, just wondering when can I start riding again, without fear of my ear going down on me again. Well I’m not going to push myself to hard though this time, more recreational for now…can’t afford to many bumps and bruises these days…but for every second that i can ride once again, i will be forever grateful…
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So enough of the walk down memory lane and thanking everyone…it’s been great riding again, managed to hook up with the old crew particularly Brucey & Aaron. Aaron has started up a sick little nook in the heart of Puchong, that comes equipped with all the necessities…a tramp, boats, a mini cook out area, beach volleyball, a pool table, nice sound system with decent tunes, changing room, great view, great people oh and of course the all mighty island bar…which we would be lost without. Brucey on the other hand stops by on the weekends when he’s in town to coach, drive and just provide entertainment on and off the water. Oh the place is called Carasol Beach. And personally onl one word can describe it all, the place, riding again and the company…BEAUTIFUL!
It’s great to be back…
p/s: Pretty much ripped my arm over doing it on the first day back..but my mate managed to get some killer shots, something I’ve never had even while i was riding back then. Thanks Alan!
