Things shift around a lot on the beach, especially sandbars. One day you can find rifling barrels, the next a lake where there should be waves. Mr. Ben Gravy has been emptying his hard drive lately thanks to some down time and he found this gem of a session. This little slabby thing formed on a mysto sandbar in southern New Jersey. “The most unreal lost session in the history of man kind,” Ben says. “How did this sandbar even exist and how did we score this absolute kegger of a day?”
