Drove around all day shopping with the family, drove through duck/corolla winds were alittle better than the rest of hatteras. Before we left, hour and a half drive, I at the last second threw the fullsuit and boots in the car. 6:00PM checked the surf, no one out and solid chest high waves, alittle unorganized but clean. So stoked because i havent surfed all trip. With no fresh wax in the car, got changed paddled out for an hour and a half session. SO MUCH WILDLIFE down here. Everytime I paddled back out I felt the smooth skin of what I thought to be a large red drum. Bait fish everywhere and birds flocking the beach. so freakin sharky. Anyone have any crazy hatteras stories, close encounters?