Also sunglass help, please.
I am currently sitting in Munich’s functional flughafen, in transit, and needing to purchase sunglasses. The very fine pair I had became lost over the weekend’s ballet rehearsal leaving my eyes squinty and tired but I don’t want Maui Jim and and I don’t want Police so I am going to have to search, quickly, and impulse sunglass buys are always regretted later.
Speaking of, I wonder if the World Surf League is, now, regretting their decision to cut the waiting period along with the field after Margaret River? The story developing around the exciting return of G-Land is becoming, more and more, WSL incompetence. Oh, the League cannot nor should not be blamed for the surf quality but they can and should be blamed for both timing of the event and winnowing the window.
Derek Rielly just wrote, “With waves that will be lucky to crest a man’s eyebrows predicted for the next week, and an eight-hour cycle of the event being “on hold”, come back in three hours etc, surf fans are becoming a little frustrated.”
Fans of professional surfing lashing out etc. I am certain a bunker mentality is taking hold, within WSL brass, maybe taking hold in an adjacent room to Tyler Wright’s Covid quarantine quarters. Everyone, haters, grumpy locals, derelicts always wanting more etc. and the League may be right within that bunker but the distinct hatred growing for its core audience doesn’t bode wonderfully.
Sunglasses.
Ray-Bans?
Prada?
Ugh.