The morning after the night before. Only one other out to discuss the onslaught of the previous day's swell. All my images lie deep at the bottom of the ocean, with only my minds eye to recall the events. It was a magical evening, with even an RAF helicopter flying low over us, checking out the size of the swell from 60ft above. Still can't believe I have lost my dear friend - GoPro, and yes I have been in touch with the manufacturers to talk about a design flaw with the strap. Update to follow.