A little handplane session late this arvo was a great way to end the day, even if my feet ended up looking like they belonged to a dead person.
Three body boarding groms out as well, including the self appointed "King of BP". They were very funny. The king spent the whole time telling the others what not to do and then doing it himself. Apparently he thinks that you can call a wave as soon as you see it, regardless of whether your on the inside or its your turn ! He would call his mates into the first shitty one whenever he thought there was a better one out the back. He then bagged one of his friends for dropping in despite dropping in on me on every wave. The King might find his head in a guillotine if he tries that on a better and more crowded day.
Still they gave me a laugh and the clear, crisp water was invigorating. The waves were really small and fast but there was the odd little fun waves for a gut slider. It was a bit like this video from the Daily Bread blog.
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