I slept in today. Not exciting news for a blog, but it felt wonderful. Anya went to work at the usual ungodly hour of 5:30am, and I didn't bother to set the alarm. All I remember is her telling me to walk the dog.

Nic writes me about his trip to Costa Rica. I think he might be considering packing it all in and opening a surf shop down there, or maybe in Nicaragua. He tells me that is the new hot spot for cheap surf. More on Nic later.