All turf, no surf

Me by Leo

It's been all turf, no surf lately. Why? Ironically, I've been celebrating the potential purchase of a beach house down the coast so my weekends have been spent drinking at my favourite pub (that also happens to be next door) and dancing to this song. Suffice to say, I'm stoked.

The stoke has been positively bursting from the four walls of my house too. My flatmate, Leo, is an illustrator and he wakes up every morning and thinks, 'Let's do this!' and jumps out of bed. He sees the world through a magical lens and it's kinda rubbing off.