How Many Waves Have I Forgotten?

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My home break is one of the southernmost beaches in Israel. It’s a bowly right with a totally makable pace that breaks off a rock groin. Probably one of the best beach breaks I’ve ever found, especially on the Mediterranean coast. When it’s on, it can get really good. Unfortunately, with the Mediterranean’s fetch, those times aren’t as frequent as I’d like. Lately, I’ve been lucky enough to surf it with just a few friends. But this seclusion is a double-edged sword. 

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