Last week, I was in Costa Rica, bodysurfing waves in the warmest water I’ve ever swam in.
If you’ve ever surfed, you know that you can see the waves coming from a quarter mile out. You don’t know where exactly the wave is going to break, but you try and put yourself into a position where you’ll catch it right as its beginning to roll over.
For most of my life, environmentalism was a cause that was on the fringe. It was the butt of jokes and caring deeply about the environment made you a bit of a weirdo. But there had been pressure building up for years and years as climate change began to impact people.
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