Big Monday

The cyclone waves arrived last Monday. As we were driving to check the surf, we stopped for a pee break, and as if by a strike of lighting from God (send by my mum), i looked left and jarred my neck so that I could no longer look right again (this was my excuse not to go surfing on Monday. The waves reached above 3 meters high, it was insane to watch, the guys that went out were incredible. You can tell when its a big day in Oz because the photographers line to sand dunes with their massive lenses shooting the surfers.
I only have one photo which doesn't really show the real size of the waves, it was also taken at another beach that was unsurfable (too messy).