Howzit? Hey, that pict of Mary gliding along on an average wave really says it for me. Fully supported with minimal wake. Nothing special yet such a focused moment. The Zen of matting. I've had 10,000 similar experiences and cherish them as awake vital memories. Words fail and feelings persist. Mat riding is a transcendental meditation. Surfing a prayer rug hand built by an acolyte of the holy global church of critical slide is most definitely a religious accomplishment. Enlightenment comes to the harmless who persist at bliss...
The pelican in the BG is onto Mary's moment.
PS The MiniMax is really good fun!