Wednesday, November 23, 2011

The Bluff



Considering the season to surf “the bluff” was already getting late, and the harvest work in Carnarvon is year round, it was a unanimous decision. That was to stock up on supplies and immediately drive out to the bluff for a week of camping and surfing. For those that know the place need I say no more… but for those who haven’t had the pleasure its no secret. Isolated by one heck of an anti-Hiace corregated dirt road, rich in swell and sea life, this part of Aus is paradise to any surfer, fisherman, or diver. Here, Australia does it’s best impersonation of Morocco maybe? With goats perched on the mountain tops, the desert meets the ocean and sunny hot days are replaced with cool clear nights. But here surfing is the religion. Huey is God. Beautiful swells are groomed by dry offshore winds, the people are living and breathing for that perfect bluff barrel. Yeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwww the local prayer, and beer the holy water…

Quobba Station goats


Swell trains

Eazy

The camp

Fire magic

View of the bluff from camp

The swell was so south you could stay inside the length of the point

Wildflowers

Chillin, fishin

Eazy and Josh 

This happens every afternoon

Anybody?

Wildflowers


...more wildflowers

"So Josh, whats wrong, you getting sick of lefts"?

"...nope, Emzo, this is how you surf em"!

Turtles

The bluff looking back towards our camp (far left)

Fun light onshore sessions

Josh definitely having fun

Jess making  a cinnamon fruit and nut damper

yyeeewwwwwwwwww, GO!

George

Gnaraloo Station

Wildflowers

Emu sightings were much safer than Brown snake sightings

Jess & Desi

You see whales EVERY time you look up at the ocean

Gotta love the early, especially after they hold a pizza and beer night...


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