Fifty-five years young and still carving concrete. Here’s the Phounder, the Surfing Fukcs founder, riding a skate bowl all the way up to the grind at the top lip, under a sky full of big clouds and in front of an orange-and-turquoise wave mural.
No waves? No problem. Bowls are where surfers have practiced their lines on dry land for decades, and the Phounder’s proof that the stoke doesn’t check your birth certificate. Pump the walls, aim for the lip, and grind it like the tide’s coming in.
Got a shot of your own session at any age? Keep charging, crew.
photo: Surfing Fukcs Crew
