Taco Diaries VII – ‘Bloodsucking Barrels at Vampire Rock’
On one side a run down little church loomed eerily over the wave and overhead the stormy sky seemed furious with our discovery.
On one side a run down little church loomed eerily over the wave and overhead the stormy sky seemed furious with our discovery.
We’d patiently waited through some pretty average days (for Indonesia that is), but thankfully the law of positive thinking paid off on our final day.
From Nicaragua I was heading north to El Salvador through Honduras to catch a big swell hitting the next day.
The cold water breaks and points West Coast Canada (British Columbia) offer some of the best potential in the country.