The Creek

Spent the day at the surf club doing theory for the officials course. I left more confused than ever, with a personalised thick handbook full of all the rules and regulations.

Now I have four years apparently to get enough points for accreditation. That's if the competitors parents don't get me first.
I am a little worried........

So I thought I'd spend some time at the local creek this evening by way of relaxation. I mean - what can be more fun than standing at the edge of a crocodile infested creek at twilight, getting bitten to hell by mosquitos?
On the flipside, it is preferable to the other option I suppose.......