Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Surfboard Massacre

One of the founders of our camper van company lives in the popular surfing town of Raglan. When he heard we were headed this way, he offered his friend's property for us to sleep on, free of charge. Nice fellow.

The land is just minutes from our preferred beach and home to some horses, a barn, and a really eerie feeling at night. Maybe there are just lots of horror movies that take place on farms. But I was convinced the barn was full of chainsaws.

Turns out, it's full of surfboards. I was close.

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