Zavial with the capital Z,
Sometimes you just get lucky.
We, me and the boys. Boys? The two hardcore surfer boys from Rotterdam/Roffa who were my first ever guiding guests and made it into a habit to come visit me 2 times a year ever since. We went to Zavial. It should be good, it should be offshore…but that we would get this:
Because a picture says a more than a thousand words. And you kind of can imagine how heavy some of the waves were.