Barrel

Yesterday I had one of the best surfs of my whole entire life. It was amazing, the sea was rough (bumpy) but some of the waves coming through were glassy, on one of the waves I saw a little barrel peeling but then it closed out. So my aim for the surf was to get an amazing wave that maybe would have a little barrel. There were a few perfect waves for me but most of them were doublers because of the choppy sea, on one wave I jumped up perfectly, it was a close out but I thought I might have had enough speed to get in the point break barrel in front of me, but I was a little bit too slow, the white water broke right on the side of my board, the board whipped away from my feet and I tumbled into the white water. The white water threw me left right and centre, then finally I popped up!

Also the other day Will's brother Charles turned up, we were all in the sea and Charles dived under one of the waves, when he popped up Me and Will looked back, we saw him and he looked just like Jesus, or even better the Messiah. We all started laughing lots.

We are having the best of times, hope you are all feeling well... hip hip chow for now!

adult stuff

This post is about...... !!!HOW WEIRD GROWN-UP ARE!!!

So we were walking back from the restaurant when I said, "I think that maybe we should try out the other hotel down the road that the other day we had looked in." Then Will said, "I feel a little embarrassed to go back there after turning them down,""Why?" I said. Then my Mum murmured "Well....".

"Adult stuff, just plain and simple adult business!" I shouted. Then Mum and Will laughed. Any kid reading this promise me that you won't go on Holiday with an adult for three or more weeks, I'm telling you they're nightmares,.

Chicken Buses

On Monday Me, Mum and Will went on a chicken bus for the first time, it was actually a lot better than I had expected because their was much more people on it. It was just so crowded I was squashed up into a tiny little corner, but every one is so small in South America they can fit perfectly. They had a bag rail that did not even get as high as my chin, but the lady that was before me fit under there perfectly.

The outside of the Buses were so decorative they look amazing, also they all have their own number on top, our one was number 107. And the Buses did not stop at a certain place, you had to whistle as loud as you could for them to stop, then they would stop and you would jump out!

As you can see on this picture they are old school buses.

When we first got on the Bus there were loads of people selling food like crisps, sweets, and drinks. Because it was so crowded they were walking right through the middle and everyone got out of their way because they had such big baskets, so it was even more crushed in there, but in the end they jumped off the back.

I would much prefer to have Chicken Buses in England because they are way cooler.

More posts coming soon

Hi everyone, thanks for checking Sam's blog, his schooling starts properly on Friday so from then on you should get a full and frank update every few days. Just so you know he is having a fab time surfing every day, playing table tennis, cards and meeting Americans, Dutch and Japanese people... all lovely.

So I promise he will be updating more frequently soon - and he loves to get your comments.

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Love to all

Ruth xx