Findes der noget bedre end at møde en sød og legesyg hundehvalp på stranden i Marokko, efter man har været på nogenlunde vellykket surf hele dagen? Jeg tror det næsten ikke. Det skulle lige være, hvis benævnte hundehvalp havde fået et bad…
Men fingre kan heldigvis vaskes og det var det hele værd for mit lille hundehjerte at lege med en flok gadehunde på stranden i går aftes.
Is there anything better than meeting a cute and playful puppy on the beach after a day of surfing? I think not. Or maybe if the puppy in question have had a bath…
But luckily hands can be washed and it was all worth it playing with a group of stray dogs last night.
Crazy dog lady (som kæresten hurtigt døbte mig) i sit rette element. Dog holder byens gadehunde også koncert hver time natten igennem her i landsbyen, så må indrømme at jeg ud på de små timer bandede dem langt væk.
I dag byder på mere surf. Og jeg glæder mig. Jeg er drønøm overalt, men er også så motiveret for at lære mere. Jeg fik lige følelsen af hvor fedt det kan være, da jeg nogle enkelte gange kom op at stå på boardet i går. Så sjovt. Så hårdt!
Crazy dog lade (as my boyfriend soon named me) in her element. But as the stray dogs of this village have a barking concert every hour during the night I’m not completely pleased with them even though my tolerance is very high when it comes to dogs. Earplugs needed.
Today is more surf. And I’m looking forward to it. I’m so sore all over, but at the same time very motivated. I (briefly) got the feeling of how much fun it can be when I stood up on the board a few times yesterday. So much fun. So hard!


