Yeah... I have zero interest in going through stuff like that. The enjoyment I get out of surfing has zero to do with facing risks. The moment there's fear involved my enjoyment is sucked out of it. I know, I'm a pussy.Getting dry docked on the reef puts you in this bizarre world of live coral, crevices, bommies, and you have to try and find a path back out into the water which involves an hour or so walking/stumbling/wishing you were elsewhere around the lee of the reef and trying to launch off dry coral back into the water and not get caught.
it's fcuked up.