That Oceanic FeelingAllen & Unwin, 2003 - 288 sider A captivating memoir that explores the lure of the sea and the author's love affair with surfing. |
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Side 1
Fiona Capp. PROLOGUE ONE LATE AFTERNOON in mid - winter , when I was three months pregnant , I took some visiting French friends to the Point Nepean National Park because they were keen to see the notorious entrance to Port Phillip Bay ...
Fiona Capp. PROLOGUE ONE LATE AFTERNOON in mid - winter , when I was three months pregnant , I took some visiting French friends to the Point Nepean National Park because they were keen to see the notorious entrance to Port Phillip Bay ...
Side 4
... late teens , when all pro- hibitions were a red rag , that I dared sneak into this forbidden zone . And it was much later still , after I had witnessed the lone surfer riding the tanker's wake , that I dared admit to myself that I too ...
... late teens , when all pro- hibitions were a red rag , that I dared sneak into this forbidden zone . And it was much later still , after I had witnessed the lone surfer riding the tanker's wake , that I dared admit to myself that I too ...
Side 5
... in a swimming pool . In my mid - twenties , I started work as a journalist and , soon after , gave up surfing . Although I learned to tolerate the hot , deserted streets of Melbourne in late December and early January 5.
... in a swimming pool . In my mid - twenties , I started work as a journalist and , soon after , gave up surfing . Although I learned to tolerate the hot , deserted streets of Melbourne in late December and early January 5.
Side 6
Fiona Capp. deserted streets of Melbourne in late December and early January when the rest of the world was ' down the ... later , I was in the car heading down to Sorrento to see if I could still squeeze into my old surfing skin , the ...
Fiona Capp. deserted streets of Melbourne in late December and early January when the rest of the world was ' down the ... later , I was in the car heading down to Sorrento to see if I could still squeeze into my old surfing skin , the ...
Side 9
... later , kept me out of the water . Fear of failure , fear of being an impostor , fear of being out of control . ( While the possibility of sharks always hovered at the back of my mind , it was a minor fear when surfing in Bass Strait ...
... later , kept me out of the water . Fear of failure , fear of being an impostor , fear of being out of control . ( While the possibility of sharks always hovered at the back of my mind , it was a minor fear when surfing in Bass Strait ...
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Andy arrived Australia back beach Bass Strait began Bells Beach beneath big wave big wave surfing blue boat Byron Bay canoe carpark catch caught chant civilisation cliff coast dream early Emma eyes father fear feet felt foam French Freud Gally Hawaii Hawaiian head idea of surfing island Jack Jack's Jan Juc John journey knew land lived looked loved Melbourne nearby never Newquay Night Surfing Pacific paddling paradise Peninsula Point Lonsdale Point Nepean Polynesian Port Phillip Port Phillip Bay Portsea Queenscliff realised reef riding rocks Russell sand seemed sense ship shore shorebreak side Sorrento Southern Ocean St Ives story surf breaks surf Corsair surf culture surf lifesavers surfboard surfers surfing's surge swell swimming Tahiti thing thought tide told took Torquay town voyage Waikiki Waimea walking wanted watching wetsuit wind writing young
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