The ultimate indignity is upon us. Our cherished shrine of surf secrecy. Our quiet, oh-so-well hidden papal conclave of aquatic fun. The spot for which there is no name. Folks. It is no more. It has been thrashed, tarnished, violated by the worst manner of intruder.
Girls. Attractive girls.
Not even surfing for recreation. No. It's commercialism! OH the humanity!