On the 1th December I flew to Copenhagen to visit my friend Jean, an architect crazy about surfing. One morning we woke up at 4H30 to meet up with a group of Jean’s surfer buddies. We drove across the bridge Øresundsbron to reach a remote surfing spot in Sweden surronded by clifs. Inspite of the rain, wind and cold weather, all of them got eqquiped to catch the first waves of the day.
