... in the Northern Atlantic, in the winter time, can vary from 2-3m to 10m and up.
2-3m is like going home after a couple of tequilas....
4-5m is like trying to walk after 15 shots of tequila...
10m is like clinging on the walls, hoping to reach your destination, after 25 shots of tequila...
We had a night of 17m waves... that's like forget the tequila, Godzilla is shaking your house like a cookie jar, trying to get the last crumbs out of it...
I was nearly thrown off my bunk,
the chairs who were not tied up ended up waltzing exuberantly in the lounge
and everything that was not glued down now belongs to the little mermaid
It's quite something to be sitting on a chair and suddenly start sliding all the way across a room... it's even more impressive when that chair is a heavy-wooden-no-wheels chair :P
Friday, February 13, 2009
the waves...
Posted by Bluefairie at 7:23 PM
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