Life At Mojo

 The thing is when you live on a camp

pretty much in the middle of nowhere, surrounded

by the same people every day, with not a care in the world

you tend not to interact with the outside.

I'm in a Mojo bubble, I sleep, I eat and I surf,

that's my life and anything outside of that feels like a 

million miles away. I'm going to try

and keep you updated with everything I'm doing

but it's hard. I feel like it's a chore to check my phone and

my wifi, I only really do it because my mum would go crazy

if I didn't message her every day.

Anyway, here's my update,

since I last spoke to you I've managed to

cut open my leg by going on a rope swing and landing on a rock,

I've got surfers rip, (which is when you pull a muscle

under your ribs) and i've acquired 30 mosquito bites.

Slowly but surely I'm destroying my body living in this camp,

but I wouldn't have it any other way.

I still love waking up every morning at 5:30am and surfing

 in the Australian sunrise, my surfing has dramatically 

improved from riding a foamie on the white wash

to a hard board on the green waves. Although

there is still SO much I need to learn 

I wouldn't change a thing about my life right now.

I've been here a month now, it feels like I've been

here years but at the same time January has flown by,

I don't know if that makes any sense but I'm just worried

that if the next month goes as fast as this one did I won't be 

ready to leave Arrawarra beach.

It's late right now so I'm going to end this little update

here, I hope everyone is well back home,

lots of love

Robyn 

xx