Going to Indonesia this time of year in search of waves is like fishing with dynamite. It’s a sure thing. Perhaps as much of a lock as you’ll find in surfing. So it should be no surprise that this entire month has seen the usual suspects spitting people out of their big, hollow, cylindrical water things: Padang Padang is epic, Kandui looks insanely fun, and Desert Point has been so perfect there are guys resorting to board transfers on overheard screamers.
The water’s warm, the barrels are big, and you’d imagine everybody is stoked out of their gourds.
