America for a Month

December was a mixed month.  My grandfather died in the first week, so I got to fly home for his service and spend a few weeks visiting family and friends.

Trusty transport. Dad lent me his 1960 88

Impersonating a seal, aka, surfing the day after Christmas

The bearded brothers

Snow rover

A watched pot never boils, but the hippie hot tub works better than expected

General direction with Matt in the Pinzgauer

It was good to see everyone back home.  I am back in Australia now, and even more excited for the upcoming adventures... and more surfing.