Just as we came up to a sweeping bend - only 30k's to go for insane waves when we had all four boards lift off the roof.
I glanced down at the speedo - 100kmh plus. The boards flew in separate directions up to to 30 feet in the air.
We backed up for the horrifying moment of truth and slowly eased out our pride and joy - cracked fins, broken tail and rails, along with coarse language coming from the crew.
Mine was unscathed - with just a rip in the board bag fabric from sliding along the road. I didn't miss out on the 6 foot barrels!!
Thanks Surf Tubes
Scott Willson