Sunday Hurunui trip usually consist of two or three really hangover people. The plan is usually made in the early stages the night before and then as the night goes on more and more people get on the bandwagon. But this wasn’t the case for trip which had me in too minds for some reason maybe it was because I got the shit knocked out of me the day before at rugby by a dirty cheep shot. But hey I can’t remember! With the gully at around 90 cubes it’s got some sweet waves so it was time to dust of the cobwebs off the odd play boat and throw it around.