After a few days of pestering, Richard finally convinced Walter to come surfing on a clear Saturday morning. He loaned Walter a board and wetsuit and they met on the sidewalk at 6am for a walk down to the beach. The morning breeze carried a cool mist that disappeared as they arrived at the shore. For the first hour Richard gave a few pointers and then they just paddled around missing most waves until finally catching one and riding it all the way to shore. With big smiles on their faces, they paddled back out and then coasted back to shore with the rising tide.Book: The Simple World https://amzn.to/3I1xxDm