"Good evening, Taylah, Brodie!" His welcome was just as warm as ever. We shook hands. Emilia came over for a hug from both of us. "How is your book going, Taylah?" she inquired. "Finished," she replied. "Started a new one this afternoon." I tried to paddle around the point today. The waves were crazy. I had to come back in. "Felipe was a much more competent surfer than me. "Oh man. The only thing I'm worse than surfing at...