Surftrip-lima

There are trips that last a weekend, and others that stay with you forever. This one was both. We spent two days by the sea — sleeping in a tent, waking up with the sound of the waves, carrying sand in our shoes and salt in our hair. Mornings started slow, with the cold breeze and warm coffee. Afternoons were for surfing: falling, laughing, trying again, chasing the next good wave. And nights… nights were made of firelight, stories, music, and the kind of conversations that only happen far away from the noise of the world. Nothing fancy. No plans. Just friends, the ocean, and enough time to remember what freedom feels like. This surftrip wasn’t about the perfect shot or the perfect wave — it was about presence, simplicity, and the beauty of being alive together.

WEDDINGS