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Dropping in, digging the nose

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Wave Description

It was one of those tricky waves that stands upright and staggers for awhile, this whole massive lip just balanced up there, and you have no idea when it's going to shut down but you know it's going to shut down hard. A drunken colossus come to crash on the rocks.
Posted by Cod Cuddleston at 8:12 AM

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