Sun faded and salt stained, we breathe for the escape days where we can lean into the spray and explore the expanding horizons. We’re adrenaline junkies in search of the ones that broke us off, the thousand cast days and the summer binge. We’ll never stop seeking, chasing the light and exploring the blue. We pray to the gods of heightened heart rates, worship the hardcore thrashers and obey the rules of chaos. So here’s to those who seek relief in the touch of water, the sound of waves, and the smell of freshly caught fish.