Here’s the latest moving picture from our favourite dual purveyors of style and adventure, Roark, featuring a mission by their man Harry Roach to the land of the long spinning right-hander.
“In Morocco, I was greeted with high hills that wrapped with the curve of the coastline toward Taghazout,” he recalls of the trip on the Roark journal.
“The air was dry, the colours of the land were a mix of tan and green and the skies were a brilliant, pale blue. A strong and cold offshore whistled through the Argan and cacti before blowing the backs off a building swell. Perfectly groomed waves peeled for hundreds of meters, and past the surf, clouds of spray were kicked up in blustery gusts…”
