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The last days of August are here and I don't make an IG post since May, yesterday I went for a surf with my little nieces, Leonor the oldest, now using my white longboard...when I was to tired to keep pushing little Bia, she asked to go back in, I said yes and showed her the channel, knowing that probably she wouldn't make it to the line up, but that was ok... for her to learn her limitations (I told myself), with her funny ways of a little baby seal and a few drawbacks she made it to where her older sister was. The oldest paddled to the first of the set waves and slided effortless and fast down the wave leaving little Bia all alone, maybe out of dispair she paddled really hard for the second one, and I still don't know how she made it.... But I runned trough the beach to cheer on her like she had won an Olympic medal. Later that day Oliver and Gemma arrived to the house and I finally met their famous aunt and mama that joined them this year on a week vacation, they have been comming here since 2013 and we are all like family now. Uli cooked a vegan dinner for us, we all marveled at the wonderfull new flavours while we laughed about all the crazy moments we lived here in these past years. The night was not too fresh and the mosquitos bit gently. We went to bed early so at dawn I drove to the beach and was rewarded with a solo session in the middle of the fog. Waves seemed to break in slow motion an everything felt peaceful and right how it should be.

Lucky, enjoying spring and waiting for you 🌞

Happy underachiever 💛

A little gardener doing a little gardening

A simple life, seen by the lens of @davelardecampos

winter sunsets 🍊

Bathing in that magic potion 🌊✨✨✨

Heart and doors open for the change of the season 🌿

"My soul is filled with remoteness"