After an hour or so, we decided to get back to dry land. Feeling a little bit depleted and chilly, we were pleasantly surprised by Neil (Lauren’s dad) fueling us we the nicest mint tea I’ve ever had. It really warmed up our souls (and freezing fingers!), gearing us up for the walk back to the car. It was the first time I’ve been given hot tea after a winter surf shoot, and oh my, it was perfect. The cups of joy lifted all of our spirits, and we chatted away until the dark started to cover the sand. We climbed the hill back to the safety of our car heaters.
It may not have been an all time session, but it’s the days like these that really do stick in your memory. Moral of the story: Go get amongst it any time and always remember a flask of tea!