I’ve been sat in the cold since 5:45am and it ain’t getting any damn warmer. Surely somethng’ll happen soon – it has done the last few mornings. A thin sliver of frost blankets the ground and black night envelopes everything around. Streetlights emit a dull monochrome glow which reflects skyward. With the air so still … Continue reading NCW PRIVATE – suburban suspicions of a surfing nature