The last day of the trip was the best. We had gotten Jim out of the small Tamarindo jail, and he was in pretty good shape considering all that had happened. A black eye and busted lip, bruised hands (more from slugging the strong jawed local thug than from getting slugged), and some disappointment that our trip had to end in the jail.
It was a sunny day and the waves were perfect, the ocean temperature was great. Cool enough so that you didn’t sweat, warm enough so that you were never cold. A highlight of the day was the shot that Jim took, where I cut back with a patented Jedediah sweet rip and caught some air.
Love those waves… I keep gettin’ older, and they stay the same age…
Jedediah Paulson 