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Dane Anderson was just a wee bit too far outside to stroke into this beach break beast. The thing spit its guts on me and when I popped out the back I could hear Dane hollering something along the lines of, "Aaaarrrrghadshghhga!" He did the same thing again later when he saw this image. The one that got away. Photo: Mark McInnis
Mark McInnis was born and raised in the Pacific Northwest and as a result has an unparalleled affinity for cold water. Between can collecting and panhandling, Mark puts about 25,000 miles a year on his rig in search of the perfect shot, which may end up being captured on film more often than in digital form. When not drinking red wine, watching sunrises, eating hippy food, or sleeping in sandy beds, you can find him surfing all alone on a peak way off the beaten path. On a side note, Mark is not fond of traffic, people, beets, or mini-corn.
View more of Mark’s work at markmcinnis.com.