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.
I always looked up to those surfers and skiers who put in that little bit of extra effort. They were always at the right spot at the right time. They
Martha’s Vineyard is a very special place to me. I’ve been going there since I was born and it’s where I first fell in love with the ocean and learned
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
