Today in our lovely Northern Hemisphere, it Summer Solstice and tomorrow I jump the equator for two months in Winter. This day also happens to be International Surf day. I will probably not have as many chances to get in the Ocean on my trip. Irony plagues my last day in America, trying to hold me back, yet I can’t be home bound. Off I go.
Its my name: Marisa means "of the sea". I suppose it is suiting. I have always loved reading old diaries of distant lives. Here you can read my ongoing story, a log of riding a log (if you will) with musings, tales, poetry, jargon, secrets, cliches, whatnots and other pieces of my day. So next time you are stuck indoors, pull up a warm chair and read about the simple happenings of my life in the Pacific Ocean.
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June 20, 2012
Off to Winter
