the lovely Korean Amasan’s asked me if i was from Vietnam. haha… i thought they were joking, but they weren’t. haha. 
this place is still a hidden secret. i will never ever post the location and i hope others don’t either. i don’t want to go back there and see tour busses lined up. that would suck! 
fresh sazai form the ocean right into your stomach. crunchy and delicious…
this is what a typical lunch looks like. next time i’ll take a cold beer, wasabi, and shoyu. this is a fisherman’s dream meal! 
omg, i think i’m going back there sooner than later. i would just fly there from Japan just to eat this meal. $50 one way ticket? why not???
the waves at Big Right’s and Bowls have been pretty good this past weekend. some of the boys been asking me where i’ve been. i told them, “i’m been pretty good guys. please don’t worry about me because i’m doing really well. when i want to get barreled, i’ll be back. but for now, i’m addicted to flying…” 
and i’m addicted to foil/surfing where there are nobody else out. nobody saying this is my wave, nobody talking shit, and nobody to distract me from nature. for now, this is the place i want to be…
my friend gave this t-shirt years ago and i never let it go. it doesn’t only bring me joy, it brings back the endless memories of The Point After in Waikiki. remember that guys back in the 1980’s. the best discotech in the world. if you went there, i probably seen you. haha…
