My dad, Paul, post surf Greenmount.
Dad's 60 now and pretty much retired. Every morning he gets up early, hops in the Van and drives down the beach. If there's waves he doesn't get back home till around 11. In the spaces between you might find him pottering around down the shed and or working on one of his many unfinished projects. Sometimes I get annoyed when it works out he's surfing way more than me.
No wonder dad has a smile on his face.