There isn’t really anything unique left to say or think about Teahupo’o when you stop to give it some thought. It’s as recognizable as any wave on the planet, no landscape or backdrop needed to see just one frame and say, “Yep, that’s Chopes.” We’ve seen every dirty and heart dropping wipeout imaginable. We’ve seen the way the bottom falls out and the lip throws from back to front unlike most anything else in the world.
Yet for as familiar as we all are with Teahupo’o just by watching what’s done there over and over and over, somehow it never gets old. So here are seven minutes from The End of the Road (in slow motion).
