Surfing
You were a treasure to surf with every weekend(10yr), you made me laugh and yell so many times I’ll never forget you always by my side paddling out… Are we really doing this No matter the conditions, we gave it a go.. sometimes it was great others we would be thrown back to shore, shrugged and agreed coffee time I’ll never forget the time when you were hooked by a beach fisherman, in the arm… especially when you gave him back his hook.. So many great memories Love to Carolyn and Isobel
Thanks so much for your story Linda. It was so lovely to read. We had a great time surfing with you all when we visited for Ben and Carolyn’s wedding. I have the exact same memory of surfing with Ben in Wales. He was so chilled and fearless and made me feel brave. I remember him sitting on a tiny board which he borrowed with a huge smile on his face. A pic of a sunset selfie he took that day popped up in his memories “8 years ago today”, and he shared it with us only a week before he died.