Mikey February Down the Beach
Mortals would be riding a 9’6 rhino chaser, paddle into this thing huffing and puffing, pooh man a bottom turn, avoid the lip by the slimmest of margins as it shaves the back of your head, squat through the barrel making sure not to get too deep, and pull off the back thanking your lucky stars you survived your affray with the afterlife. Not Mikey. He practically ballerina’d his way through barely breaking a sweat on a slight step-up.
Images: Grant Scholtz