I took a boat trip out to Witch's Rock and surfed the biggest and best waves of my life. I barely slept the night before because I knew the waves were going to be a challenge for someone at my skill level.
After a few bad wipe outs on the biggest steepest waves I'd ever surfed I finally dropped in on a nice left. As i slid down the face the rail dug in and i saw open face ahead of me. My single fin was a little squirrelly on the bottom turn but I glided on until I angled up and over the shoulder to paddle back out to the line-up. I'll remember those 10-15 seconds for a long long time.