It's lekker cos it's lekker

There's plenty of reason's that being a surfer in PE is just plain lekker. We get big waves.....

We get lil waves...

We have big guys who surf....

And little guys that surf....

We have kids that surf with dad....

And those who soon will....

We have guys that can fly....

And boards that poke you in the eye...

We have guys who know how to treat gals...

And those that at least try....

We have rocks that you can stand on....

But sometimes not....

There's spots with big drops....

Or you could just carry rocks...

We keep our kid's on leashes....

But not our dogs....

You can drive your golf cart to the beach....

Or your car...

Sometimes there's gold at the end of the rainbow....

Sometimes there's not...

The rocks claim the kooks....

And the rippers alike....

It can be firing with no-one out...

Or it can be crowded and no waves...

It can be freaking windy....

Or is can be inky glass....

The sea can be red....

Or it can look Indo blue...

We write clever things on our boards....

And sometime's very clever things....

© Fernando Tallie

We can surf in between the pylons...

Or you can land up on them...

You can stretch on the beach....

Or do kung-foo...

There're more sharks on the beach...

Than there are in the sea...

There're things that make you "Ow!"...

Or those that make you go "Wow!"...

You can be alone with your thoughts...

But not always....

We respect the environment....

And those that have left us....

We have awesome sunrises...

And spectacular sunsets....

We're lekker cos we're lekker.