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The Paddle Out
The winter was dry, too dry, until it wasn’t. When the rains finally came, they kept coming. Slow, steady, torrential,…
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Being Toots
The Inner World of Arthur Anchinges.
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Singularity
“This is the only button you should use, right here,” I explain. “Don’t press anything else.” Anthony Walsh nods, but…
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Life’s a Beach
“Rennie was a disorganized ditherer, but the moment he ventured forth with his Pentax in hand he was like an…
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Tiny Devotions
Roosters crow. Prayer calls echo in the distance. Low tide rumbles against the cliffs. Uluwatu is waking up. In a…
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The Sands of Walvis
Francois Loubser is built like his vintage Land Rover. Tough. Solid. Made to last against the elements with a motor…
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An Assemblage of Bones
“NO ONE expected me. EVERYTHING awaited me.”—Patti Smith Twenty-one-year-old Jaleesa Vincent stands tall in her lifeguard tower and peeks her…
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The Snowsurfer
It’s 6 a.m. in Niseko, in the middle of what is commonly referred to as “Japan-uary.” A couple feet of…
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Something About Alaska
It’s a clear day. The day we’ve been waiting for. It’s our most likely shot at groomed surf conditions on…
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A Center of Gravity
The dirt driveway is more than a mile long, fully canopied by thick oak trees. At the end, past the…
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Skim City
After a half-century of underdog obscurity, surfing’s sandy stepchild is finally finding its sea legs
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Area Coding
These boards stand as a proud testament to our enduring appreciation of the craftsmen who made them, and the countless…