Oh brah, I left the Himalayas for Huntington Beach because it’s just like, dude, you get the best barrels ever, dude. Just like, you pull in and you just get spit right out of ‘em, and you just drop in and just smack the lip – hhwapaah! – drop down – snabaaahhh! – and then after that, you just drop in, just ride the barrel and get pitted. Sooo pitted, like that. Sooo much more gnarly than snowboarding an avalanche, dude.