A certain beach on the far south of the west coast has been firing off lately. And we’ve been loving it. But as it can get a bit toothy there, today we were going to find a friendlier beach so the missus could get some salt up her nose as well. You may guess where we ended up… 😉 Good thing the missus was in a brave mood today so while she was dodging sets, I was hunting for barrels in a corner. Blue skies, the sun slowly climbing to push away the morning chill and private peaks all over. What else can we ask for?