We wish we could surf all day, but we can’t. The waves won’t let us. The wind won’t let us. The wonders of a new place won’t let us. So we don’t surf all day. Still, one day gives you twenty-four hours to play with and you’re either a newborn or a little bitch if you spend more than eight of those hours sleeping — so there’s a whole lot of time to kill when you’re not surfing.
Well, here’s how we’ve been killing it. With fishing, food fights and foot surgery courtesy of Photographer Corey Wilson MD.