Board Blog: Windswell Surf Chasing in the Mediterranean Sea

#73: The Storm

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Waiting for my friends to arrive I was killing time with epic sunset shots.
Waiting for my friends to arrive I was killing time with epic sunset shots.
Watching the sun got down and at the same time getting really dark on the right side of the horizon.
Watching the sun got down and at the same time getting really dark on the right side of the horizon.
Then the first lightning illuminated the sky.
Then the first lightning illuminated the sky.
I was getting excited.
I was getting excited.
The horns.
The horns.
The one handed birdie to the sky.
The one handed birdie to the sky.
Double f..k you!
Double f..k you!
Yeah.
Yeah.
Night was stormy, rainy, windy...it all promised an epic morning surf.
Night was stormy, rainy, windy...it all promised an epic morning surf.
Dawn patrol before work.
Dawn patrol before work.
Waiting for my friends to arrive I was killing time with epic sunset shots.
Watching the sun got down and at the same time getting really dark on the right side of the horizon.
Then the first lightning illuminated the sky.
I was getting excited.
The horns.
The one handed birdie to the sky.
Double f..k you!
Yeah.
Night was stormy, rainy, windy...it all promised an epic morning surf.
Dawn patrol before work.

The surf next morning did not quite deliver, yes it was sunny, glassy, even offshore…but really small. But I would have made the trip just for the evening light show. That was one of the most intense lightning storms that I have witnessed up close and towards the end of the show it got me ruining for the car.

Cortelazzo, 22.8.2016

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