We had been going nonstop all day since 6:30am when we got the text, but now we were almost there. A three-hour drive home to get our passports, then an hour and a half over to Melbourne, Florida, to catch the plane for a two-hour flight. We knew the reports were showing possibly the best waves the Bahamas had ever seen and we were about to get eyes on it. As we approached the island we flew to the north point and started to see the lines. Perfect, glassy, 10-foot bombs cascaded down the whole west side of the island below us. We were all freaking out and couldn’t wait to get in the water…
Eros, Bryan
