The morning of the day we were leaving Nicaragua the waves were punchy and the ramps were holding up. Everyone surfed up until the last minute possible before we started our trip home.
Bones going for broke.
Bones lien.
Harris with a lil indy.
Hoyer was boosting on the inside.
And.... on the outside.
Hoyer throw down half a dozen airs on the inside wedge.
Kamalei kick the hell out of the poor righthander.
