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night fishing and watermelon rinds

fishing is not all it appears to be

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parker

I think of that old rascal often, and my right ear rings unceasingly.

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the privileged at play

Without the uniforms they are just like us  .. with them, they become something else.

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the hat and the beard

surfers are a primitive race

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byron bay, hollywood, batshit and bicycle seats

Byron Bay, part of the Paradise Nation where all is love and gentleness and the giving out of good vibes.

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the strata committee and the surfer

notices of transgression

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party etiquette in the early sixties

These were the times we lived in, when surfing relationships were both inter-generational and intricately intertwined in an atmosphere of mutual trust and understanding.

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problems pertaining to the early surfing years in australia

Surfing in the 50's and 60's was a fraught business

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how I survived being educated by the christian brothers

a bloke has to grow up sometime

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