Anni F

direto do molho para o aeroporto… Portugal, soube a pouco💔 I’ve been coming to Portugal for more than six years and what once started as a little solo city trip by myself has now turned into a full-blown not-to-miss yearly homecoming trip, my very own surf safe space, strangers that transformed into friends and most importantly a place that saying goodbye to feels extreeeemely hard - (like bawling my eyes out hard) every. single. time. Feeling very lucky to be feeling the way I am feeling right now (meaning a little heartbroken but also enriched with new perspectives and the ever-present question of just moving to the ocean after all), grateful for all the lighthearted and cheerful moments and the much needed fun days after this year’s insanity. I am not remotely excelling at surfing (yet!!!), but feel so at ease and joyful out there and I still think it’s actually crazy how much the ocean can and will teach you about life, if you let it and are willing to listen (and obviously willing to take a couple of hits and washing machines along the way). keep on glowing with the flow🌀🧡
thank you @beachboiluki for being my unexpected surf hubby on this trip and muito obrigada to everyone that shared laughter and sidequests in and out of the lineup with me (or simply yelled at me to paddle harder, that worked wonders too I guess), until we meet again!