Less a book, and more a, well, movie.
Finally watched One California Day and I have to say it's one of the greatest films about surfing and board riding I've seen.
It delves back to the roots of surfing in California and threads itself seamlessly to the here and now with a cast of classic stylists and general rippers.
The first sequence with Joel Tudor is sick. The guy's a freak, whether on a longboard, single fin, sup - whatever. All class.
And so it goes, Alex Knost invoking the spirit of Dora and absolutely killing it on a longboard.
I found myself laughing out loud at how good he is.
Joe Curren (and also some footage of his big bro) at Rincon. Man - I swear to Huey - when I come back, it's gonna be in the late sixties and at Rincon. So sick. Again - laugh out loud sorta stuff. It's a great reminder of how good it is watching fully sick surfers draw the sweetest of lines. It's not whack, whack, whack - hit the lip surfing - it's all about drawing lines, carves, style and remembering where riding waves comes from (well, there is plenty of hacks to be found too) but it's not solely what this is about.
The memorial and paddle out for the late Dale Velzy is genuinely moving - the bloke is credited for being the first to hang ten - supreme legend.
And the soundtrack is a deadset ripper.
If you haven't managed to catch this one - do yourself a favour and get it. It'll be the best 90 minutes you spend in a long time - out of the water.