Showing posts with label Cronulla. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cronulla. Show all posts
Saturday, 1 October 2011

Project: Gitane townie

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Thursday, 22 July 2010

Coolin on the scene like a horse in a stable

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Surf photography with a difference, Matt Johnson's The Sea Life will deliver to your inbox daily a series of images portraying the ever-...
Friday, 25 June 2010

I'm gonna knock with the jungle boogie

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We were graced by the presence of a very talented Tasmanian artist in the studio last week called Dane, and after he mentioned he was a surf...
Monday, 21 June 2010

You see, he feels like Ivan, born under the Brixton sun

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How we roll in The Shire: The boys had to scope long and hard for any decent waves yesterday, the surf was flat as a tack. Cronulla Historic...
Thursday, 10 June 2010

The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in, engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin

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How we roll in The Shire: Ho-hum. Another day in Paradise.
Monday, 31 May 2010

My car is parked outside, I'm afraid it doesn't work

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Finally got around to building up my mate Match's 24" Redline cruiser for Suze yesterday, and Guy, Suze and I took the three bikes ...
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Tuesday, 25 May 2010

One baby to another says I'm lucky to have met you

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How we roll in The Shire: Even when it's a grey old day there's always something to do around Cronulla. The weather doesn't sto...
Tuesday, 11 May 2010

I hate parading my serenading, as I'll probably miss a bar

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Up at sparrow's fart for a ride, dawn over the dunes, not altogether surprised to see a heap of surfers out, some nice peeling right han...
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Monday, 10 May 2010

Marching the hate machines into the sun

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How we roll in The Shire: I love the names they give the 'older-style' apartment blocks around here and I'd like to create a ser...
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One of these days, I'm going to cut you into little pieces

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Spotted in Caringbah on Saturday night. Complete with 50cc engine that spewed out a noise almost as obnoxious as a pack of chromed out Harle...
Monday, 19 April 2010

Lift up your art, if it ain't of optimism, I will pay no attention

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I dream of acquiring a vintage Cannondale MTB quite often, especially one in as good condition as this one I bumped into in the Mall on Satu...