K so here's what happened. Sunday which was supposed to be good was a complete bust for me as I'm working out of town right now on the far east of the lake and the storm was delayed. My buddies on the Northern part of the lake (Terrace Bay) rode 7 to 10 foot (****faces not backs). Monday morning its raining so I don't have to work, I'm supposed to drive out to Alona Bay and warm up on some small stuff while I wait for my buddies to meet me there, 1 problem it only works there when its big or it just shore brakes in to a mine field of rocks and it wasn't that big. Finally after an hour my buds show up, and we start searching for some swell. We found lots of cool sick spots in the Sault Ste Marie area but due to the delay in the storm it was all just building so we made the call to drive back an hour and check Alona again. It didn't look like much but looking for waves is like trying to pick up at the bar; the longer your looking the lower your standards get. What ever though, I suit up and jump in. After grabbing my second wave I paddled back out to where I was waiting before and turned to see my buddies slowly getting ready only to suddendly notice that I had a set coming in and about to break right behind me. I paddled like mad to get past them, and from then on they just started fireing. It was like every time you grabbe a wave you had to padd that much further out for the next set. We where scoring some good clean powerful spaced out guys. They kind of died out for 10 mins and I remember telling Jer and Kenny "yo I think its dieing out" just before grabbing a wave, on the paddle back out it was like the lake was like "oh no its not". I'm just looking at this fucking monster wall of water (def one of the biggest waves of the day) and it starts to barrel and I first I'm like this is fucking beautiful until I realize its about to break right on me, I got worked, and held to by that wave and the next one for a bit longer then I wanted to. I managed to maker back out with my buddies laughing going "dieing out eh". From then on it was just blasting, if you've ever seen the video "unsalted" it was even a bit bigger we all agreed on then their segment on Alona. It was sick and after awhile I was super tired but that was okay cuz I just sat back and me and Kenny watched the Jermy Bauery show. Guy's bustein huge floaters on rights and lefts, playing chicken with the boulders in the mine feild sections, and whippin his board all over he even grab a tiny bit of air a couple of times by acciedent. We surfed till it was only lit by the moon. Unfortunatly today it didn't rain like i was hoping so I didn't get off work, but those guys ripped today to and I'll update you when I hear from them and they should have taking some pictures this time.
