Obviously they had right of way or the momentum of heading down with a huge board necessitated right of way!
They always said 'thanks' or gave you a grin but it still scared the whoops out of me.
I didn't even get a photo!
But,My goodness it was worth it!
The tribe made friends with a very stressed surfers dog. Poor boy,he went up and down the beach,looking out,whining.
|Can you spot the surfer?|
Maybe next time?
And we arrived.
Thanks for sharing the trip with us!