Who are these people? Ones who follow in the pleasure that was at one time reserved only for royalty of the late Hawaiian kingdom. What is it that makes these kind travel the globe in search for such fleeting satisfaction. How is it that so many of them would decide to exist in life skirting minimal engagements so as to make sure that when nature was ready to deliver, that not a wave would be missed.
How is it possible to get what these people have? Are they born with this desire for riding the ocean waves? And if I start, will I become obsessed? Is this a healthy pursuit? To chase something as trivial as this? Does a beach bum lifestyle fit within my modern age? Can I afford to let go of all my securities...and drift?