Over the holiday’s, Scott and I jumped in the van and headed North with skis, surfboards, and our heaviest wetsuits. We spent two and a half weeks on the road, logged over three thousand miles, crossed international borders, and found some of the best powder and waves of our lives. Here are a few pics from the adventure.
Got the van stuck, scored epic/uncrowded waves, and waited for 6+ hours to cross the border. Pretty much a classic Baja surf trip. Related
In 2019, Klaus invited me on a trip to surf an elusive boat access wave. For whatever reason, I declined the invitation and immediately regretted it/swore to never pass up
Right now I am on a plane, heading back to CA after chasing Hurricane Teddy to the East Coast. It was an amazing mission and here is the recap. First,