Looking back at today, I think it was the most hardcore day I had so far at the lovely Paroskite school 
Starting at 8 a.m., 10 hours straight with no break and no food (well, cough cough, that’s my fault cause I was too lazy to cook the day before… but oh well, I survived). The day was hard but funny, filled with nice students… who realize that a simple “thank you so much Suzana, I hope you will have a great rest of the season” at the end of the course can make me smile even when I’m barely standing 
It’s already quite late here, but today I don’t really mind. There is NOTHING written in my schedule for tomorrow, and when I say nothing I mean beautiful, white, vast emptiness. Emptiness meaning I can sleep until 9 and ride after… at least until noon, as new people rarely appear at school before 12 o’clock I have some new stuff I want to try on water… and for the first time in a while I’m pretty excited at the very thought of riding.
The wind is playing with my hair.
The air smells of salty water.
I can hear the waves calling me…
and today for some reason everything is OK with the world again.
Life is awesome after all. And tomorrow’s gonna be good.
May wind be with you,
-Suzana
