Oh, and Andy Irons sat to my left by about 25 feet in the lineup at Manasquan. Unlike the hurricane hype, I didn't see that coming. He was surfing with New Jersey local pro Sam Hammer, also part of the Billabong crew.
(Click on the pictures to view full size.) Enjoy.
Empty. Hollow. Beautiful. The water was a gorgeous deep blue, and the whitewash aqua. If you've ever been to Trestles, that's what it looked like.
Backhander lining up nicely. Dude's got some smooth carving form.
A few things going on here: Bomb set outside; camera guy making his way to the scene; a pair of dudes in the channel attempting to paddle out and to the other side of the jetty where the waves were breaking (they didn't make it and rode the current back in); and a volunteer fireman taking pictures and talk about how stupid the aforementioned are.
One of the heavier waves of the morning.
A bit of delay on the snapshot, but this guy just blew the roof off; he killed this wave from the inlet for a good 200 yards down the beach. Wouldn't mind having his skills.
No shortage of spectators. Hairy old guy with the boat spent 30 minutes not getting out--shocker.
Bigger of the a.m.'s set waves.
This one got a lot of "out the back" hoots.
And we'll end on this one...untouched nature. Earth is pretty cool place.

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