Although I stepped on a sea urchin at Royal Palms Palos Verdes, and had my fin stab my foot for a dozen stitches at Manhattan Beach, my worse injury was at Huntington Cliffs where my board flew out from under me and pearled, then bounced right back into my face. The tail hit me one inch under my right eye. I was alone and had to drive a stick shift car, while applying pressure to my cut face all the way to the hospital.