It was some what……Horrible.
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The winter of 2010.
Pretty much everyone I know complained about how bad winter was in 2010, wave wise anyway. I was going through some old photos captured by numerous friends of mine, and come to think of it, it really was not that bad at all. I mean sure, the banks didn’t really come back at Mullaz all too well, and it was onshore a lot of the time, but it sure as hell is better than this 4 month flat spell...
Oh how I miss this place. R.I.P
This is a towl…… TADA!
The southern region.
The journey towards the south was really……..something. Lockie and Zac picked me up from my house at around 5:00 in the morning and I was already frothing so hard. Over the past three months, there has been literally no waves in Perth, Its been the worst summer that I can even remember. So to be going down south, whilst a three meter swell is on the way was quite exciting. Zac greeted...
So it goes.....
Apparently I am going down south tomorrow. Probably the keenest I have ever been as there have been no decent waves around for a long long time. The crappy 6 megapixel camera I own will be by my side to document it all. See you when I get back I guess.
Lockie and Zac just rocked up to my house. This is what went down.