Nah sorry to bring you here, there’s no man or a dog…today it’s all about the
This is not die-hard feminist piece that tells you that pubic hair is back in and that you should wear your skirt to your ankles. I say, who cares, FREE THE NIP! If not that's fine too.
This is just an appreciation post to some like-minded ladies who make me feel like I’m actually Debbie from puberty blues (suggest you watch it).
The day went something like this….
I turned 24, da gurlz sent the sunrise birdcall at 6:05am. We all gathered at Sydney’s Nth Steyne Beach, half asleep with bed hair in full force. Suiting up (well i didn't) we ramped ourselves up to set foot in the nipple biting Autumn Ocean.
The morning was nothing short of dreamy, I couldn't really believe my sleepy eyes! The sunrise was super sexy with pinks and oranges painting the horizon and the waves perfect for a bunch of kooky sheila's
We were also lucky enough to have fellow surf frother Mark Morgan and Matt Ower behind the lens. Both really captured just how fun ‘getting a couple’ really was.
So here’s our version of a feminist rally;
@noshoes_noworries @biilllliie @mxmsurfphotography @mattyower
Thank you to everyone who made my birthday so so special!