This was our second Thanksgiving in Baja. We knew the surf would be small, but were stoked to surf empty longboard waves for the entire time.
It was early September and the Atlantic began to stack up with hurricanes lined up one after the next. First there was Irma. Then Jose. And Maria right behind. I booked a
I’m extremely fortunate to have an aunt that lives on island off the coast of Massachusetts. It’s where I first fell in love with the ocean. Where I caught my