
It was a dark and misty night at Shipsterns Bluff and Mike and Sam could faintly see the large swell lines running down the bay and the loud crash of the waves that were hitting up against the large rock cliff below was an obvious indication that they were going to have an awesome session the next day. The heavy off shore wind was blowing Mike’s long, blonde hair everywhere and made it an effort to try and stay stable above the cliffs edge. They both decided to head back to their tents that they had hiked in with that morning, along with their boards.
Mike and Sam were brothers and had surfed Park Beach as kids until they developed enough skills to surf at Roaring Beach where they had a small shack that was up in the dunes. Sam was the eldest of them both and was more interested in the thrill of catching giant waves unlike Mike who preferred to pull off radical tricks on the waves.
The morning had come and Mike and Sam gathered their gear together for the big day ahead. Sure enough, the swell was still there and a huge wave was smashing over the reef. Without any hesitation Sam began to dial his phone to call his close friend Tyler who was going to help with the tow-ins on his jet ski. A few hours later Tyler showed up on a boat along with the redbull team and his jet ski. The boat seemed to almost glide through the air as it cut straight through the gigantic swell lines.
“These conditions are perfect!” boasted Mike with enthusiasm.
“Yeah I know offshore winds, a good tide over the reef and a huge swell pumping directly in the right direction,” Sam explained in a stoked voice.
“We better get down their and set up,”
The climb down the almost sheer cliff was very difficult because of the fact that they had to carry their boards and avoid them banging against any of the rocks. They both dived in off a wide rock ledge that was ruffly a metre above the waters surface, over the wave of white wash that had just came in and then they began to desperately paddle towards the boat making sure that they avoided the break that could smash them against the cliff if their timing wasn’t exact. Luckily they didn’t collide with any oncoming waves although their biggest challenge was still ahead of them.
“I call first ride!” called Sam as they approached the boat.
“Alright then I’ll set up the jetski!” Tyler yelled back.
Soon they were all ready to go and Tyler began to tow Sam up to the line up. The horizon looked like it had suddenly rose as a huge wave began to build up far out in the ocean.
“Here comes a set!” Screamed Tyler from the jet ski, trying to be heard over the roar of the jet ski’s powerful engine.
The wave had caught up to Sam in a matter of minutes and Tyler began to tow him in. The Monster wave started to build until it was at least 20 foot tall just behind Sam. Sam loosened his grip on the tow rope then threw it away and harnessed the incredible power of the huge wave. The wave jacked up even higher on the reef and came crashing down behind him. Sam began to stall until he was slotted perfectly into the barrel. The wave slowed down dramatically and Sam came shooting out of the barrel then dropped down off a step that was protruding out of the face of the wave. He free fell down the waves face, landed hard on the flats then nose dived in the critical section of the wave. Sam found himself skidding along the water till he lost speed and got smashed by the surprisingly thick lip of the wave. Everything was a blur as the dangerous pull of the wave was tossing him about and keeping him under. He saw quick flashes of the reef below and hoped that he wouldn’t make contact.
Finally the wave slowly decreased then disappeared into the deep water at the other end of the reef freeing Sam to get a breath of air. As soon as Sam broke through the waters surface, Tyler was already on his way over on the jet ski and gave him a quick lift back to the boat. The tow board was shattered against the rocks because of the crazy wipeout that had pulled off the feet straps.
When Sam and Tyler got back to the boat every one was curious about what had happened and whether or not he was okay. Sam felt really dizzy and sore in his head due to the heavy lip landing on him and when he had been dragged a long way under water.
All of this didn’t put Mike off though and he was determined to that he was going to have a ride. Tyler got geared up then towed Mike out to the take off point, the waited for a sign of a set that would come in. Not long after they got out there a huge wave was once again building up gradually out in the distance.
Mike was up and going immediately and came flying down the extremely steep wave face the performed a stunning bottom turn to retain his speed from the take off. He followed this up with a powerful tail slide then trimmed along the centre of the wave. As it built up to its maximum height, Mike only focused on riding the wave instead of big turns because he was worried about wiping out and it was a far to difficult task to achieve. The wave began to turn bumpy towards the end of Mikes ride then a chunk formed in the face and barreled over in front of him forcing him to crouch down as low as he possibly could and ride the narrow tube through until it died down at the end of the reef and became nothing but a small curve running towards the cliff.Tyler came on the jet ski and gave Mike a tow back to the boat.
“Nice ride,” commented one of the redbull team members.
“Thanks I guess it was okay i’m pretty stoked about it,” Mike replied.
“I’m going again!” called Sam from the other side of the boat. “I’m going to get it right this time,”
Tyler decided that it would be okay because Sam had recovered a lot from his previous wipe out and began to tow Sam out to theline up for a second chance. A few decent waves had come past but Sam was looking for the best and he had been waiting for about 15 minutes and had accidently drifted into the inside break. A huge set suddenly appeared and doubled its height on the reefs edge. There was no hope of making it over the gigantic wave and all they could do is watch as the wave came smashing down over Sam, catching him in the barrel then the unbeleivably high wall of foam followed by the heavy lip, crushed through and took out Tyler and the jet ski. When Sam eventually came back to the surface and gasping for air, the jet ski and Tyler had been washed over near the cliff and were still being dragged. Just before the next set came through over the reef, Tyler got back to the jet ski and only just avoided the next wave that had hit Sam and pulled him even closer to the cliffs edge. Tyler hurried over to Sam and picked him up just as another crazy wave came rolling through.
Everyone back at the boat were surprised that no harm had to be done and called it quits before they had another problem then headed back to the bay of Nubeena. Over all it had been an awesome session despite the critical wipeouts.
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