This was actually the end of the wave (which is why you don't see much wave behind me). The waves kept getting worse and worse though, and I really was not enjoying my surfing time. The waves kept beating me up, throwing me off my board, knocking me around... and it wasn't just one wave at a time, there were always like 3 or 4 rows of waves (you can see the one behind me breaking).
this was taken on the one sunny day at surf camp, our wetsuits are halfway down because it was hot. You can see that I haven't gotten much of a tan here, and wow you can really see my ribs can't you? Don't worry, I am eating here in Australia despite the croissant incident, I think it was just cause I was jumping up...
Ok, lunch time, see you all!
Oh, and I'm 29 years old now! Hoooray!