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First Wave Research Paper

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It was an early Saturday morning for Bruce Rowan, a close family friend. It was 6:30 a.m. when he decided that he would go surfing, because that’s when the waves are the best. The forecast for Saturday April 14th, 2018 was looking like a clear day with minimal rain. A surfer couldn’t pass up this opportunity. He got to Lyford Cay Marina where everyone kept their boats, and unloaded the surfboards from his car and loaded them in his 22 foot boat. As he started his boat, and drove out of the marina, he started to get more and more excited as he could already see the big waves starting to break in the distance. He arrived to Love Beach, a popular tourist spot on the North West side of the island. Deciding where to anchor your boat is always a …show more content…

The weather forecast was correct for once, it was actually sunny. Before he got in he thought about possible threats such as sharks, getting stuck in waves, or strong currents. Once he figured out ways to escape these threats he got in the water and started to paddle towards the break. There were some dumping waves which are unsurfable waves, but overall they were looking pretty good. Surfers say that the first wave of the day is always a hard one, as you work to get your footing and balance. By the time is was around 1:00 p.m. he decided he was going to have lunch, and probably get back out there after. He packed a sandwich in the cooler in his boat, just in case he got …show more content…

If you count waves you know that the 13th wave in always the biggest one. He zipped up his wetsuit just in time to jump in and catch it. After an awesome ride, Bruce paddled out to wait for another one. He was sitting upright on his board, legs dangling down, hoping for just one more great ride. It was then that he noticed something move below him. He looked down to see what looked like a large tail sweeping left to right. Just a tail though, which he thought was really strange. Where is the rest of the fish he thought? Then it broke the surface right next to him. It was a huge Tiger shark. With its camouflage capabilities he had never seen its huge torso or square head. It was blending in perfectly with the reef below him. He thought really fast and spun around and pushed the surfboard into it’s gaping mouth, as it broached the surface. It was just 3ft away from him, jaws clamped down on his board, thrashing left and right. His spearfishing experience came into play here. He knew if he panicked and swam fast along the surface the shark would dump the board and lunge for him. Instead he took a deep breath and dove down and hid under a coral reef like a fish waiting for its predator to swim away. As the huge shark turned and swam with his board, Bruce scurried along the seafloor like an octopus 60ft to the large reef the waves were breaking

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