Every year, Hugo chooses the worst possible conditions to hold his exclusive SISA Surf Contest - Seven Idiots Surf Again... Not disappointed, the cross shore wind got up to 50K's and the current ripped us down the beach. The rules are obscure and the initial winner generally has points deducted for a variety of offences, and ends up last. We endure it because the after party has warm water, cold beers and good friends, who've surfed together for decades. Great contest, great tradition - who knows, one day we might even get surf...
Deon
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