I knew the forecasts could be wrong and didn’t have my hopes up to high. Honestly, I thought let’s be realistic, it´s Sunday, I’m sleepy, the sun is shining and it seems to be a glorious day, the truth is I don’t think there will be any serious waves. But my intuition and restlessness pulled me once more to this corner at the coast of Barcelona where anything can happen, so I took out my photo camera and dusted off my bodyboard while my instincts turned into agony, something told me that today would be a special day.
So I drove to my favorite beach and when I arrived-there it was, I couldn’t believe it, “la izquierda”, the magic left had returned in all its splendor. I didn’t know what to do first, take out the camera or my board, I was full of doubt, but well, I had come to work, so I stuck the camera into its water housing and went for it. It was incredible to see the wave peel perfectly, like it was anywhere but Barcelona.
So after I don’t know how many hours shooting photos of all those friends of the sea enjoying themselves, I couldn’t take it any longer and went for my booger. I was tired really, but I know that days like those don’t repeat themselves too often so I headed back in the water and finally in a long time caught some barrels, fuck yeah, I love you sea!
Below I leave you a gallery of some of the photos I was able to shoot on Sunday and as it would be craziness to edit and post them all, if you think I could have a photo of you, feel free to contact me and we´ll talk.
Buenas olas y buenas vibras a todos!
