The Endless Summer
A Movie
I watched this movie last night and I am feeling sentimental. I watched this movie as a kid in 1966. I was 11 years old. And I loved this movie. It was so groundbreaking and so real. I think this movie ignited my wanderlust as I just wanted to travel the world with these surfers.
I watched the movie about ten years ago and it was a bit of a disappointment. I thought the guys were a bit sexist and the script was juvenile. I came to the conclusion that this fond, old memory was dead. It's time to move on from my admiration of this moment.
But I went to watch it last night and I feel in love with it all over again. I loved the simplicity of it. I loved the wonderment of the surfers and I saw it differently from a few years ago. I admired the surfers free spirit and good will to everyone they encounters. And I left with yet another urge to go home, pack my bags and go on a trip.
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