Whilst learning to surf in the jungly coast of Puerto Viejo, Costa Rica, I lived with two Swedish guys who were cousins. One of them wore his Chuck Taylors everywhere and I mean everywhere, even the beach. One afternoon he got up to get food from the kitchen, leaving his gum beside his shoes (I suppose because he was about to eat). Of course there was a rubbish bin in the kitchen. But who’s complaining, I saw the shot and exactly how I wanted it to turn out.

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