Saturday morning we woke up bright and early, threw on our bathing suits and headed over to Juno Beach. After recovering from the Man of War sting, I had a cautious mindset as we arrived at the beach. We laid our towel and I got super comfortable because I didn’t plan on leaving the towel all day. Peter waxed his surfboard and zipped-up his wet suit in preparation to surf. We did our routine kiss goodbye before he ran into the ocean. Preparing my camera with a 200mm lens, to ensure that I would be able to capture awesome and visible pictures of Peter surfing. Watching him surf was a pleasure, it seemed like the whole time he was riding waves. The water was choppy and different from the waves he is used to surfing. But the choppy-ness allowed for a huge and constant variety of waves. He absolutely crushed it! We were able to collaborate, him surfing and me capturing each ride. We hope you enjoy the surfing pictures below!