Towards the end of the day the swell with the swell relentlessly charging in, this monstrous green room threw over infront of my position, creating a true green room, a term that is thrown around in surfing as an iconic term that defines what it is like to be inside a barrelling wave. Here, the afternoon sun is permeating through the water, illuminating the ballroom sized cavern. Between the howling winds blowing us like a sail and the sea mist hanging in the air from a previous set, this moment looks so ethereal. The Huzzas Green Room.
