We've had a feed full of it this week, the neatly arranged lines, the sandy cylinders, figures ducking and weaving through shallow drainers and yesterday's magnificent jet ski blunder. Tuesday it arrived, a tad larger and more unruly than Wednesday, and today it was gone. Short lived as the pulse was, a mind bending amount of time was spent in the Gold Coast shade. Interestingly it wasn't the usual faces of Snapper, or Greenmount splashed across our screens. Instead those in the know ventured further up the coast to find Kirra, Currumbin and Burleigh Heads were doing things they hadn't done in years.
