After several days of lean, Finally you return to ride the waves.
The life of surfer, at least for those who can not travel the world in search of the perfect wave, It is made of waits, often exhausting, just breath, at the right speed and the right direction.
And here the autumn just entered has given little but significant moments of “joy”.
The 22 September the Mistral knocked and the usual and irreducible surfers opened … their sails, exploiting the gusts as best they could, and using every single minute to launch into chases, Crossings and jumps.
All in the usual cove of Giovinazzo (Ba).
text & photo: Nicholas Ranieri
