Two and a half weeks without touching water in the absence of waves, the ability to download the short sleeve Deza commitments missed by several of my regular partners and an injury to Celso our rookie of the year (and troublemaker for all kinds of "breaks"). This whole dynamic was taking me to a state of absolute laziness ripped off by a magnificent weekend.
Saturday and already convinced that I was going to hit a fucking bath feet Baleo ended up going alone. At the time, joined with the idea of \u200b\u200bprobing Celso his elbow while waves for little more than a blunt given. Fortunately and against all logic to predict waves began to meet and the sea was rising while water were incorporated Juan, Pepe, Jonas and George. The latter was totally elated handing Ollie Ups (figure consisting of an air Roundhouse elevation of the stern) and shouts of "... the turroooón ...." Everywhere.
When we finally emerged from the water the waves had reached about two meters itching leaking more or less clear. The plans for Sunday were more than clear with a prediction of fifteen feet it would behoove Vilarrubre.
Sunday afternoon brought us back to the same paddlers unless in the magnificent Jonas Vilarrubre spot.
big waves and vertical lay on the receipt, so characteristic of this beach we were delighted with a good collection of images, rollovers surfed and came to meet about four times what is usually a dull Sunday afternoon .
Personally, I came to film this weekend and got a bit discouraged lately with the lack of quality waves. I think he plays again origins in which there would back us for reasons such as the sea is stirred, too small, demiasiado Cerrone, etc. In addition many of the group right now we are enjoying all-day so we can bring baths per week without the burden of having to share the peak with zillions of surfers. Salu2
