The story is about how the persistence of my friend led to the shooting of surfers, the loss of my camera, getting the new one and printed photos 8 months later.

Here is how it was: early in the morning of the first day of winter,  I understood that I can`t get up and rode under the rain to take photos of surfers. Barely opened eyes I wrote SMS to my friend that I wouldn`t come, but didn`t send it and continued sleeping. My dream was interrupted by the call of my friend with the question “Where are you?” After a while, I understood that hi didn`t receive my SMS and I had to get up. So I rode by bike under the rain to Arcadia beach, to shoot surf session, walk barefooted along the pier with my camera. Sometime later splashing waves fall on the camera and a few hours later it stops working. The next day I took it for repair, but the camera somehow disappeared from the workshop. After 3 months I got from the master the same and new one instead of mine.

Because of the drops that hit the film and lens, the photos are unusual.

All photos were taken by Pentax program A / Fujifilm color 200.