Friday morning we were greated by 3Ft perfect, glassy Outerpool. The waves were amazing and we both ripped. Duncan snapped his board doing a turn off the top on a knee deep close-out.
Later that day my dad arrived and took us to Vic Bay were we surfed the beachie and the point. The water was brain-freeze cold and we only surfed for about an hour.
In the afternoon we headed back to Outerpool and it delivered again. The wind was onshore and the waves were really ledgey and on the rocks. We still had alot of fun though. We slept in the backpackers Fri night were some fifty year olds were having a reunion. They were shit noisy and gesuip as hell. On Saterday there was no waves, so we came back home.






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