After 3 months on the road “literally” we have broken down. Our bodies our tired, weak at the knees, missing our own bed, haven’t worked out since…we can’t even remember, but we’ve made it! Made it to Japan to our warm cups of miso soup and green tea. In front of us sits our trusty laptop opened to magic seaweed greeting us with little colorful blobs swirling. The beautiful lake like conditions will be no longer, unpack the massive board bag, screw in those fins, an pull into those perfect right barrels that are just whispering sweet nothing’s to us. We are in Japan keeping our mind free and their secret spots a secret. Mahalos to the radical Japanese locals who have helped us get this far understanding half of what we are saying.