We’d been driving all day from Cornwall, the Wavelength van full of Eugene’s boards,, and we were heading North toward the longest period swell I had ever seen in the North Sea. We were just turning off the A1 towards Scarborough when we heard all roads north of the seaside town were blocked by snow. We thought we’d take a chance and gamble that the road from Pickering to Whitby would be clear, it wasn’t we started to climb up onto the moors to be greeted by road closed signs. The Only option was to drive to Middlesbrough and attempt the cost road south, everything hinged on this, the next day promised to be utterly incredible….
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